Shadowwyn Moor Dad's new girlfriend

then i owe you my gratitude, morwenna said softly, inclining her head in deference to the river walker. her silver eyes held no malice, only a warm sincerity that sought to bridge the tension in his glare. she stepped closer, slow and deliberate, her posture open and inviting.

you must have had faith in him—to give your blessing, to trust he would return with something worthy. her voice carried a gentle lilt, steady as the current of the river she imagined he knew so well. and here i am, standing before you, proof of his journey.

she sat down carefully, folding her legs beneath her, allowing herself to become smaller, less imposing. her silver eyes watched him with a quiet kindness, her expression calm. i am not here to challenge or disrupt what you have built. only to join it, to grow with it, as the waters of a stream join the river and carry forward together.

morwenna's gaze lingered on him, searching for a crack in the armor of his shell. she offered a small smile, her tail curling gently around her paws. i would like to know more about the river walker, if you will allow it. who you are, what you guard so fiercely. there is much to learn, and i am eager to listen.