Big Salmon Lake I've got good intentions

It would be nice to aim, Towhee agreed with an amused snort, before cryptically adding, although I’m glad I didn’t manifest all the man bits. Can you imaging having a dangly, vulnerable tube of flesh just flopping about all the time? No thanks. And dare, of course.

While she waited for Eydis to cook up something, she scanned their dark surroundings. She didn’t see much and of course she heard nothing at all. Towhee’s nose twitched as she sifted through the myriad scents wafting on the air, still warm even though the sun had set a while ago.