Blackfeather Woods The flowers show us rain is necessary

She gave another nod, satisfied that Moonshadow seemed willing to comply. Why would she not? The safety of the pups to come was paramount; she would be best hidden away within the trees, deep in the heart of Blackfeather. As would Maegi. But. . .

I will go patrol, she said firmly, setting her jaw. He will not bother us again.

Maegi stretched out her muzzle to give Moonshadow an uncharacteristic caress on the shoulder, a brief touch, and then she departed, slipping away toward the border. Hopefully, she would run into Ramsay on the way, so she could tell him what had happened and to keep a lookout. They all must be vigilant.

He must not come here.