Telling Tales by Warm Hearthside [Story Time!]

Cairo had been given forewarning of the new attempt at story time, and he had been gathering various cuts of meat for the event, and pieces of honeycomb. He wished, deeply, that Nolan could have been present for it, but he let the sadness settle to one side as he trotted down the path, ears perking as Aurielle’s call came.

He arrived nearly the same time as Aslaug, passing the young woman a brief grin from around the sack in his jaws. He set the sack down, unfolding it to reveal the meat and honey before he took a spot at Taliesyn’s haunch, paws crossing. It would be a while before the stories started, giving time for others to come.

Lia would have liked this… He shook the errant thought from his mind, making himself more comfortable with a stretch of his toes.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think