Swiftcurrent Creek A Visit

She nodded stiffly, her grip on the rattail tightening. She wasn’t sure if she could bring Reverie much joy right now, in truth, but a little peace, perhaps.

“If nothing else, I bring a snack,” She gestures with her chin and grins a little sheepishly as the incredibly unappealing rodents begin to whirl together.

Arric made no comment on the state of Reverie’s pregnancy, which she hoped was a good thing, that all was progressing smoothly in the weeks that spanned their last meeting.