Northstar Vale Right Beside You

She felt a bit lighter with the potential visit from a dear friend of Tamar’s. The pale mother quietly struggled—without barely a word—and while Meadow could offer companionship, she doubted it was as likely to bring a smile or a carefree moment as one who the lady had bonded with. Otherwise, the best she could do was attempt to find some herbs to lift the woman’s mood, or energize her… Or, if the regal pair would trust her, a promise to puppy watch in the nearby future while they had a date of sorts.

Her thoughts were drawn with amusement from the hailing hero, and she gave a sage nod. “Oh, yes. A den lined with them,” she agreed, standing up and giving a light stretch. “If I ever learn to dry a pelt I will even send one your way as a token of my gratitude.”

She nodded toward the water—shallow, but clean. “You can refresh yourself if you want,” she offered, realizing only now that he was probably thirsty but felt misplaced. It would seem she had a few things to learn about hosting.