Whitefish River Winter, wintery, winter

Fleet saw her curious gaze on his face and he shot her a shit eating grin. His good mood completely unmarred with her curious nature. Fleet was not somber nor serious, as a matter of fact that was a huge point of tension with most of his family. He took nothing seriously, nothing he didn't even take threats serious enough. It was probably a huge character flaw, but well he wasn't about to change this late in the game.

He chuckled Well all ovah chile all ovah. I from dere and 'ere and evry'w'ere don't call no place 'ome. 'avent found a place to tickle me inta stayin' He shrugged and gave her a small grin.

He nodded Yepp. I been dravelin' since I were a wee babe. Nevah settled down, my parents did, me grandparents did an' so do i. You from 'ere girly? He thumped his tail gently against the ground laughter evident in his face.