Blackfeather Woods dreamers

I hope so, Potema echoes. She wishes that it was all she needed to keep Blackfeather Woods intact after this looming invasion. If their ire could be quelled by the death of two wolves rather than them all. Despite her conviction in the effectiveness of Vaati's sacrifice, there was a deepset doubt that made her glad to have the secondary option of Charon's mountain pack.

The embrace lingered, long enough to bring some sense of normalcy into her life, at least for a brief moment. Farewell, She whispered back. He was the one to break their entwining, and Potema was left at the borders to whisper to him and the world: Ojehikagōre va ao, Charon, before turning back into the Woods.