Bearclaw Valley I'm so full of love, I could barely eat

a breath drawn ; a breath released. watching as he worked the log from its rough exterior to its smooth underbelly. she wondered what, exactly, he was doing, as she had never seen anything like it. for now, though, it would go unspoken, instead saying: i wanted to check on your wounds, drawing forwards and moving past both the man and the log so that she may sit on the other side of it, facing towards him.

and, she sighed, monetarily glancing away from the man. i want to apologise, eh, personally, for calfuray's attack. i am not saying it is not something you would not be able to handle, as you did, clearly. i am just saying, it is mostly my fault for telling her of my affiliation, and it was my scent that lead her here, which makes it my responsibility to apologise, now, she looked back towards him, searching his face for any possible expression, listening for any possible words. so, i am sorry.

she did not expect to be forgiven easily.

such a thing was earned - she knew that much from her youth.