Noctisardor Bypass poetry, strawberries, strawberries, strawberries, strawberries, strawberry yogurt

The exchange was incredibly brief. Euron commented on Maegi's appearance and she seemed disgruntled about it, but by then Ramsay was looking elsewhere. The sky overhead was clear, bright, and cold. They had a long journey ahead of them, if the walk from Blackfeather Woods to here was anything to judge by, but he felt certain they would find Cicero along the way. The possibility that they would fail didn't cross his mind.

Euron commanded Maegi to come. With much reluctance, which Ramsay thought was uncharacteristic and he considered it with a frown, she came along. Perhaps she was growing distant from them on purpose. Ramsay didn't spend a lot of time with Maegi anymore, but he hadn't considered that that might be her wish rather than the consequence of growing up. Feeling mildly self conscious, he fell in at the rear of their little troupe, though eventually he would take the lead on following the Blackfeather pack's trail back to the woods with an impeccable tracking nose that hadn't seen much use before now.

Skipping Maegi per Emily's request!