Fool's Gold Chasm now i'm kicking myself to sleep

Woya's rare smirk met his eyes and he secretly relished in her little wink. At his back, his tail swayed. Well, if she was confident about it all, then he would be too. What good was a Leader who doubted his own pack mates? What good was a Leader who denied his pack the joys of socializing with neighboring packs?

"That would be grand," he told Marrah, smiling at last.

As Woya further encouraged her niece, he took a second to further admire her. Even if for the briefest of moments. She stepped to one side and away. Adelard's eyes went after her. Eventually, he nodded in acknowledgment.

His eyes returned to the group that had assembled before he sat. Very much the homebody, he gave a short sigh. This would be for the best. They needed the connection. All he could do at this point was hope they would all return just the same. He would be here waiting.

(This post was last modified: Aug 15, 2022, 04:08 AM by Adelard.)

         

ADELARD

heat stroke, bring the fire black smoke, I take it higher