Moonspear It isn't very often

He gives a small nod, pondering with a clenched jaw. Hokulani is nothing if not frustrating. Her mother asked me to come. He says, his gaze holding on the landscape. I told my daughter not to go, but I was content to let her learn from her own actions. Sometimes it was necessary.

Now he looks back to Treepie, allowing a gentle smile to cross his muzzle. It felt cruel to allow his previous cold expression to settle on the poor girl. I am not one to leave without prior warning, I'll be sure to say goodbye. Though, he hoped he would not be gone from his comfortable new life for long.

What are you doing out here though, Pie? He asks, raising an eyebrow. Someone give you a job?