Northstar Vale you're so dead meat

sèamus was so expressive for a man, kukutux decided. the ones she had known would have seen such outward shows as unbecoming. they were stoic, though the duck remembered her father smiling at she and her siblings, more than once.

perhaps séamus had a kind heart as well. and, kukutux thought shyly, she rather liked how joy coursed over his handsome features.

she followed him through the trail he had made in the snow; blinking in soft consternation, her jadeglow eyes shifted expectantly back to her companion.