Morningside Cuesta this common blood iii

Speckletooth finally stood now, as though he had been waiting for some sense of approval from her.

No ma'am, I'm all alone. He didn't sound sad in the least when he said it. After all, Speckletooth was confident that he would be returning home sooner or later. If not, then he would find somewhere new just as he had discussed with Veteran. I had been lookin' fer a swamp, but wolves 'round here don't live in them. He still thought that was strange, but it couldn't be helped.

He still missed his swamp, but it didn't make too much sense to try living in an empty one.