Whitefish River And there ain’t nothing wrong with feeling strong

A lump catches in his throat. Her words are enough to cause the bearish male to falter in his steps; freezing as he goes stiff. He would be lying if he had not thought of it before, yet always imagined the idea impossible. Perhaps, however, with help… His ears twitch, mismatched eyes peering over to the roan warrior as he sucks in a breath to keep his emotions under control.

Already he feels a tightness in his chest.

“I…” Evergreen nods slowly. “I would really like that. I’m sure she would, too.” Kaistleoki could be her final resting place—and it would mean all the more, for this place is partly named for her. He sniffles. “Thank you, Ira.” Eve gives her a fragile smile… watery and broken, but true.