The Sentinels circle of perversion

ooc: thanks for helping create this one! :) Join Donnelaith at some point with a different character. We have to have an Ebony here!

"It took many moons before the little spirit reached his faraway home, but he was not alone, for the wind was his friend and companion. When he finally did, he joined his brothers and sisters and his voice can still be heard in clear winter nights. Him telling his adventures to those, who know, how to listen," Osprey finished the tale, looking at Lasher fondly and feeling happy about the tale they had created together. Little did she know that this would be the very last heart-to-heart conversation she would have with the man. And therefore in later months, whenever she looked back at this very moment, she remembered it with affection. And in a way it made her grieving period easier, because, as long as this story lived, Lasher was never really gone to her.