Firefly Glen Sweet Little Sister

Kannoyak faltered.

This was a woman! Her voice was sweet upon the winter air. He was taken aback at his foolish confidence. The girl looked so much like the storyteller man.

This one apologizes. It is believed you were a storyteller – someone known.

The white hunter dipped his head in apology to the woman. He had overstepped his knowing and had been reminded why such confidence needed to be held in check. Kannoyak hoped that he had not offended her or surprised her with his hurried pace and deep voice. It would have been unfitting of his character, to spook a woman.