Duck Lake and every day i'd save a quarter of my pay

always time for you, love <3

Thorn was becoming a familiar presence at the outskirts of the Creek territory, although it did surprise Ruenna that it was she for whom he called. The champagne lady answered the summons swiftly, hoping that if she answered soon enough he would not call out again. It was already bad enough that he had bellowed her name across the Creek the first time. 

"Thorn Eyjolfur," Rue chimed as she approached, eyeing him carefully. "You are building yourself a reputation here, and... it is not one I wish to share." Her brow furrowed. She was an honest wolf, and she hated even the idea that a friendship of hers would need to remain secret.