Fogwalker fell into silence after letting out a slow sigh, slowly standing up only to lay back down and curl around the girl protectively to ensure that any wild wolves wouldn't as much as think of injuring her while she slept.
Well, this surely threw a wrench into his plans for the day, he mentally noted, though it wasn't like he had much to do anyway. It was the same thing everyday; wake up, find a meal, watch the children go to school, stroll through the forests around the schools, head back to the lake to watch them get home, watch over the houses, find something to be his dinner, go to sleep, then repeat. It was never much, and it certainly could be altered so that he could look after a child.
Oh, but how was he going to feed her? Humans didn't eat raw meat... Right, he could steal from the local stores, preferably the ones that didn't have cameras, like Owens which was right down the street. Even though it was in the heart of town, if it meant he could keep her fed at the end of the day, sneaking around would be worth it in his eyes.
Now, for the time being, though, he'd watch over her as she slept, keeping the dense fog around himself so that neither could be seen by other eyes as a safety tactic.
