Firefly Glen morgunsól

she offered him a curt nod taking a cautious step forward. empathy was never in short supply even now for both the badger and the stranger. 

Yes, very alone, but help I can give. tail waving slowly, she held her head low, an offering that she was not threat. how often she had seen father offer such a gesture when promising her hand to another. meek he was but she was not.

Winter not good time to have such hurt. she spoke, her native tongue washing over her loose handle of a foreign language.