Bramblepoint medusa and hemlock

he had not been to this place since his last meeting with @Peregrine, but lasher happily trekked down from donnelaith. blue willow had given up her position as alpha female -- he worried over this, but knew she would be pleased to resume her duties as medic, especially if the love between dante and osprey came to bloom in the form of children. aria had gone exploring -- with a word to the silver beta that he would only be gone a short while, the druid departed.

a short while later, he lay in the warm sunlight, half-dozing. the carcass of a suckling pig lay nearby -- the panther was welcome to partake if he so chose. lasher settled himself into a lax pose and fell into the hypnotic drone of insects and of bird-chatter.