Swiftcurrent Creek dreaming through the thunder

Etienne chuckled again when the sweet girl pounced on the bone. He did not fight her for it. It had been meant as a gift as it were anyway.

However, she did watch him with quiet curiosity. She was such a sweet thing little Juniper. he could see her parents in her manners.

No dey were not from 'ere. he blinked in surprise. And had to think for a moment. Where had they come from. If stories were to be believed, they just showed up one day. Washed up on the shore.

Dey ocean brout dem 'ere. Dere be lands on dey otter side. Some even in it. But it be dangerous. Sometimes dey sea, 'er rises up and sweeps you away and sometimes you find your way to anotter place.