stormy weather

After a few moments she was able to calm herself. Somehow the calculating gaze of this man helped center those precious thoughts of hers. She still was on edge but trust was not her strong point. Misuis stormy eyes stared at the colors on his chest. He was quiet handsome surely blessed.

"Your wolves would never go hungry." her accent rolled off her tongue. Tired as she may be she steeled herself taking in deep breaths from where her body clung to her bones. "I can track a herd from miles away, let their blood fill your belly. I can read the stars and the terrain only helps my speed." misui was no stranger to exchange. She had compensated her size with knowledge.