Bearclaw Valley That the past is real II

A grin. Welcome.

Arric was a loyal beast and as such. His loyalty belonged to Akavir and Arlette. A thought of him was terrified of the two of them not getting along, because well. IT just didn't bear thinking on. 

A soft sigh and a sadness in his gaze. She has. I hate that she has.

He thought of Cygnet and he did feel for her. Even if she hated him. He still wanted what was best for her. But he didn't know how to cross the divide between them. He had to figure it out. 

Cygnet is bright too. And alittle backward. She hasn't spoken much yet. She tends to prefer body language to actual words. I actually am unsure if she even knows how to talk.

A grin at the mention of Arlette again. I accept those terms. And I am sorry again for stomping all over your border.