Tuktu Weir sacrifices must be made

@Rowan Mayfair maybe?

the girls. he thought of them daily, even found himself turning to address one or the other, only to remember with a jolt that they were no longer present at the Creek. hatred for Reek was beginning to warp him, and had not the pack needed him, the boy would have set off long ago to tear out the bastard's throat and reclaim his daughters.

today's afternoon found Casmir aimlessly tracking a herd of deer along the weir, with no true intent to capture them. instead he ambled along lost in his thoughts, which were widely unpleasant these days.