A familiar tinkling laugh caught his attention over the icy terrain. "Well! If it isn't the lady Fic." He rumbled warmly, a smile of greeting on his lips.
"You look well since I saw you last." He mused, coming to meet her. She had certainly grown in confidence and come a long way from him finding her in the woods.
"I was just trying to find a way to break into the dam for some beaver. Got any ideas?" He asked wondering if they might even set a trap for the things but they might be intent on staying within their dam all season.
"Our character is often revealed at our highs and lows... Be humble at the mountaintops, be steadfast in the valleys. Be faithful in between." - marcandangel.