Firefly Glen [BWH] Where that which grows

ippiksaut lowered herself beside the creek, keeping respectful distance but close enough to share warmth. ajei’s shy, bright smile drew one of her own— small, but genuine.

it is good to see you as well, she said, dipping her head. ajei shikobasdaughter. your name suits you.

her eyes moved to the fish lined neatly on the bank, admiration plain. you haven’t lost your skill. the water answers you easily.

she folded her tail around her paws, posture open and steady.

i’m glad you welcome me here she added simply. i wanted to know you beyond passing words.

a brief, warm glance.

and there is nothing to forgive. fish as long as you like. i enjoy the company.