Lost Creek Hollow Elephant Gun

oh -- so maybe he was related to liffey. didn't seem to know her though, still, so terance didn't mention the witch. his tail waved, and he nodded along as he told a quick anecdote. sounded like arbiter's family, honestly... well, at least what he had gathered from her about it thus far. he had a plethora of siblings, sure, but none of them were too great at terrorizing anything... that was for sure. 

his children, through... yeah, okay. but again, arbiter.

i see, said terance with a few more nods of his head, liking the part about the good memory. though terance used to pride himself on having excellent memory(especially good for holding grudges), the wounds he'd received from that bear all those years ago (years!! christ) seemed to have impacted that. he was still a little shocked he ended up remembering liffey's old surname. 

he rolled his own shoulders, cracking a small grin at jackalope's body language. funny guy, for sure. terance hoped he'd find a place here -- they could use some extra paws for sure, and as great as arbiter was, she wasn't the friendship terance used to have with rannoch. but, honestly, terance wasn't really thinking about a friendship right now. it's just me, sad that a really great WOLF bromance had died off. anyway. well, he said with a twitch of a dark ear, prey is still scarce, we've mostly been traveling out of the territory to find it, we could use another scout to help us out with that. 

then, terance paused, muzzle tilting up. i forgot to mention -- this is lost creek hollow.