Blackfeather Woods primordial state of chaos

there was worry in her for the mute boy, but relmyna did not act upon this — she would see to it that his needs were tended while he emerged from whatever stupor claimed him now. a cache, a small rabbit; relmyna unearthed it carefully, shaking dirt from its pelt and nudging it toward mou. her seafoam gaze lifted to his own hazy stare; a brief movement of her plume and an inquiry that he should eat.
it seemed the seawolves had known him, the tall one cloaked in shadows with tufted ears, perhaps. maegi certainly had; the pair had existed along the sands together at one time, was her inference. but how had he come to blackfeather before the melonii girl? there was a story here and she had not yet gleaned all the chapters.