Northstar Vale I can make anybody go to prison

Old as fuck…

Damn!

Jack’s orange gaze grew wide with surprise. He hoped that his mom’s brother didn’t crack a hip just to meet them at the borders. The boy thought that he’d have some good stories of Towhee when she was younger. The young Redhawk would take advantage of that, no problem. His eye was on the prize – and the prize was embarrassing stories of his mom when she had been a child.

Alright! I’m gonna go see Meadow and ask her if she can get rid of the cold.

What a silly thing to ask someone. Even Jack knew that the snow was going to stick around for a while. It had blanketed most of the earth, after all. He thought his mom just wanted him to get out of her hair so she could get some old lady rest. In her fragile geriatric state, he couldn’t blame her.

Love you, mom! Jack shouted one last time before bounding away.