Lost Creek Hollow I'm not gonna try and change your mind.

terance pauses to give his daughter his full attention, settling before her on his haunches, tail sweeping once behind him to rest calmly as he listened. ah, what good news this all was. good, he murmurs, and then terance asks only a single question, did you share any of our news with them? it was straightforward enough -- terance imagined she did. truthfully, he couldn't remember the tasks she'd gone out with... so he was prepared to feel a little guilty if this was a stupid question. he knew he'd be able to tell by the look upon her face -- it was so easily written upon. 

and then, he rolled his shoulders a little and began to look upon her carefully, looser now than just before -- as terance moved only mildly away from the topic of business. how does that make you feel? he asked her, gaze steady on her features, the news about your new brothers, i mean.