Moonspear doomed

Dear aunt, Sialuk responded with ease. Still, she did not always remember that her language was not second nature to Meerkat, who had so long been a part of her life. It was a blessing that her sister could be here to greet the babe, and she did see a flicker of light and hope come to the Redhawk-daughter. There was something else on her brow, too. Not the worry for her family—which was first and foremost—but something else that she brought up in her own time as she always did.

You do not need to hold words for me, Sialuk assured her, a silver paw coming to Meerkat's blonde one. Her ear turned forward and she listened.