Blacktail Deer Plateau you could have it all

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@Blue Willow

there was astir in the land a sudden feeling of restlessness, and as the moon moved across the face of the waters, of the land, lasher gripped the edges of his highmost perch o'ertop the plateau and tasted the air. while murkwater eyes swept the far reaches of the border, taltos' focus was honed intently upon the curvaceous form of one darkfurred healer, who moved among the trees below him.

for blue willow was the one who stirred the land, the very breath of her the wind that rustled tree-branches and shrub-leaves; who fired the pounding cadence of his heart -- and all at once he was running to meet her, sweeping down from the deerpath into the flatter land with a low growl and a possessive bristle of his hackles.

"cherie," he murmured, catching sight of her eyes, gilded as they were with moonlight, and here was the old tongue, the french he had all but forgotten. out of his throat the syllables were coloured with the tones of donnelaith, and lasher padded stiff-legged toward his mate, plume flaring high with pride as his eyes burned with intrigue.