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Verona
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Isaac was worn and weary by the time he got back to the pack and was only glad he'd spent so much time wandering in the last month or so. If he hadn't, his feet surely would have hurt more. The pack pulled heavily on his shoulders, though, after so long, and he would be glad to set it down inside the house. It occurred to him that he should have also bought something to eat in town, which would have given him more energy for the walk, but it was a belated sort of thought and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Niari?" He called softly as he opened the door, just to be sure he wouldn't scare her walking in from the mostly dark evening. "I'm back." He closed the door quietly and kicked off his shoes, knowing if he went back out it would be without them, and went to the kitchen to set his pack down on the counter, looking around at the house as he went. "You cleaned. . ." It was an understatement, but all he could manage. She'd practically scrubbed the entire house top to bottom, it seemed.
"The pups didn't give you trouble, did they?" He asked when she came out, the little ones stumbling around after her still and coming over to greet him with little yips. He knelt to greet them, petting them gently. "Have you eaten?" He glanced up at her, questioningly and curiously, and yawned softly behind a hand. "I'll go out and find something. I should probably grab my things from the shed on the way back." He was tired, but he wouldn't mind a hunt. It was late but there was always food somewhere, he just had to find it.
"Niari?" He called softly as he opened the door, just to be sure he wouldn't scare her walking in from the mostly dark evening. "I'm back." He closed the door quietly and kicked off his shoes, knowing if he went back out it would be without them, and went to the kitchen to set his pack down on the counter, looking around at the house as he went. "You cleaned. . ." It was an understatement, but all he could manage. She'd practically scrubbed the entire house top to bottom, it seemed.
"The pups didn't give you trouble, did they?" He asked when she came out, the little ones stumbling around after her still and coming over to greet him with little yips. He knelt to greet them, petting them gently. "Have you eaten?" He glanced up at her, questioningly and curiously, and yawned softly behind a hand. "I'll go out and find something. I should probably grab my things from the shed on the way back." He was tired, but he wouldn't mind a hunt. It was late but there was always food somewhere, he just had to find it.