Swiftcurrent Creek the peanut butter conspiracy

There was something strange in the air between all of them, a stillness that the man had brought. Still nameless. Lily looked at him, the smile freezing on her face, watching the way his own countenance. . .

Well, hmm. Something was off here, but she didn't know what. And while the counselor in her screamed to find it out, the ambassador and hostess within bade her keep going, even though her muscles ached. There was still much work to be done.

I'm glad to hear it, Lily said softly, her gaze warm as she stared at the pair. I will send up a howl that evening. Looking forward to having you in the willows. If there was nothing else, she would depart with a flick of her tail.