Sleepy Fox Hollow Time moves slow

At the mention of the girl Satsu, Crowfeather nodded his head. He was nervous but he did not understand why. There was a hanging of his breath at the prospect of Germanicus and the kind girl meeting each other, judging each other. 

We should clean up, yes?

The shadow's lantern eyes lingered on the fish remnants with a curious tilt of his head. Crowfeather was not certain if they would bury the remains or send them back to the river to be washed away. 

Maybe we should move away from this river too. Somewhere that isn't as secluded, the seer thought aloud.