Sun Mote Copse visitation rights

His timing was uncanny, but Colt's expression grew a little more guarded as he answered.  Wildfire's gone.  It was some sickness.  Normally this wasn't information he'd just offer, but he somewhat remembered this man.

I lead the copse now.  But we do have some kids to feed, and I wouldn't say no if the offer is still on the table.  He looked at him, gauging how he took the news.  Colts own responses had been mostly task oriented up until now - leadership, numbers, make sure the pack is fed. Perhaps he could help with number two as well.