Duck Lake and we'd break under the weight of any pain that ever came in this life

her eyes soften as indra speaks of the pup. she is not terribly sweet on children, but she knows she has to pretend as though she is in order to fit in. yes, yes, she knows this dance all too well. and anyway, it does affect her new friend, which added an extra layer to the facade. the corners of her mouth tug downwards in a mournful frown.

i am sorry to hear that he is missing, tasha murmured, shaking her head. i will tell my family to look out for any pups--if we find one, we shall ask if they hail from bearclaw valley.

after a little more conversation, tashkent dips her head and regretfully informs indra she must depart. hopefully she will see the russet woman again. there is something in her that tasha very much admires. she has taken a lot of shit from life and fought back, tooth and claw. tashkent loves the fighters.