Firefly Glen When Doves Cry

Kinusi didn't know what she wanted beyond a belonging. Amd a pack that didnt fail.

She laughed then. Loud raucous. Be careful what you offer. A woman other than me may take you literally. 

She shook her hand. Princess a paw in place. Laughter on her face, in her eyes. Happy as always woth the wind blowing.

Naw. She taught me a little. But my dad Alaric is a bard, storyteller and healer. He taught me most of what I know. He used to run moonspear. But it sort of fell apart too. Hes near the coast or something now.

writing with the assumption since he is also my charie. That Alaric at least would have told her where they were heading.