Lost Creek Hollow a brief history of time

thats totally fine & also i take all urs SOOO <3

she had paused for a moment as gannet arrived, his usual amiable self. "oh! oh no," mona exclaimed, suddenly guilty for seizing a moment's respite. "you ... you don't have to do that." wasn't it her job? he had no tie to her or the children she carried. but he is a packmate, the girl's inner voice reminded her sternly.
"i mean, if you'd like," she amended, glancing into his pleasant features. after all, hadn't gannet said he enjoyed helping?