Mudminnow River small sacred kisses

they spoke, and merrick would have been content to listen, had not terance introduced him. flicking dark ears forward, he regarded gannet quietly, expression unchanging. despite the fact that the leader trusted this wolf, nothing had been proven personally to merrick, and so he saw no reason to become warm. 
he lives with us. a distant description. merrick came to realize quickly he preferred it that way. "hello," he murmured coolly, eyes still trained carefully on the stranger.