Broken Antler Fen Would it make you recall?

Thisbe had not appeared at all in the time that Pyramus had spent within the Brecheliant territory. He had found a good path that traced the perimeter of the fen and he had taken to those edges like a hound dog. The dark woman’s smell was far away from where he had landed.

Pyramus had remembered that Roz was willing to help him look. The wolfdog liked the young boy, found his company pleasant and delightful in ways he had not experienced before.

With his dark nose hovered inches above the earth, Pyramus set out in search of @Roswell so that they could explore together, adventure somewhere exciting. Two men with the wide stretch of world before them, well… there didn’t feel like anything they couldn’t accomplish.

There's no pressure, of course! I just like them. ^^