Stone Circle Manwo

Sick? Cad blinked, silenced by this query. His mossy stare searched her face, wishing for more than a single word. 

Sick? No, no, no, I am not sick at all, the young wolf was swift to assure her. A smile spread along his dark mouth. The warm peach mask upon his face was bright and cheerful. Bjarna did not need to worry about him. Cad was perfectly capable of tending to his own illness, if needed. 

Um… He didn’t know what he might ask that would land with the girl. She looked at him with deep interest. Bjarna show me Kvarsheim? he decided.