darkly, darkly

me too! ;__; wrap up here? maybe they will run into one another again :)

"good," lasher answered firmly. eilidh had told him of her encounter with them; he did not care for their ilk at all, and was apprehensive of their return. taltos did not wish for conflict upon their borders. his eyes moved to the heavens, noting the sun's position, and a heavy sigh wreathed forth from him, affected as he was by the recent events of the week.

"come, mordecai. let us swim in the stream and make poor attempts at fishing," he invited, shaking out his ruff and casting the ostrega a wry grin. better to keep oneself busy than remain in a brooding air.