Bearclaw Valley go find another lover,

he listens as she speaks of cole, his sharp gaze flicking briefly to her as she mentions winslet. he nods faintly, already aware of the incident. so, cole had told her about the pups. he’s been talkative lately. the thought pulls a faint smirk to tvar’s lips.

he has been… cole, tvar replies, huffing softly with the barest hint of amusement. the man is constant. there’s a glimmer of respect in his tone. he seems to leave it at that, not keen on revealing much of anything to her.

sounds like you’re getting through to him, though. there’s a brief pause, his brows raising faintly. that’s no small feat.

and then:

winslet’s lucky to have you checking in. approval in his tone.