Sleepy Fox Hollow Time moves slow

The shadow bowed his head upon hearing the silver guard’s answer. Crowfeather did not know if Germanicus had wished to respond in a different way, but the dark wolf was grateful that he had been spared any of the soldier’s standard dutiful remarks. Crowfeather was not bothered by Germanicus’ natural state. He merely wished to know that he was not alone in how he felt.

I should like to give that to you, Crowfeather confessed quietly, uncertain if the older man had even heard him. It was just as much a confession to himself as it was to Germanicus.


One day, perhaps.