Posted by Caleb on October 25, 2009, 8:20 pm, in reply to "0o-Gray Sheep-o0"
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"Don't fret yourself about it." Caleb said, mildly gruffly. And it was evident he hadn't got over her death. Even though his son was grown, they were in a new land, he should think about moving on. But the past kept an ironclad fist around his otherwise warm heart.
His golden eyes drifted lazily up and down the riverbank with the aire of a creature that had seen it all before. As he had.
"Its pleasant." He agreed thoughtfully.
"Bit scarce in the game though. Lots of bones in the forests. Something happened here long ago.. Though I'm not sure what."
As he spoke his pace quickened. He was anxious to get home. Windigo might be back again. But as he rounded the riverbend his hopeful face turned briefly crestfallen. The scent of his hybrid son was heavy around the den mouth and surrounding turf. But Windigo was gone. Caleb sighed.
But it seemed before his son had left he'd done some fishing. And cached beneath a pile of rocks in the moist sand he could smell fish. He nosed and pushed open the cache woith his paw, unearthing a decent sized silver fish. He flopped the dead creature into the shallow water, then tosed it towards Jesusa.
"Fishin hasn't been bad though... hungry?"
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