Hushed Willows the answer's somewhere deep in it, i'm sorry that you're feeling it

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the pair headed east. the darkening sun to their backs. red ridges aflame, the trees outlined in burgundy flares. soon the world would turn to dark, and the wolves of the night-world would awaken.

now that their vision was clear, given in name of bruin-god, astara moved with new direction. her trust and world entire had always been in @Merrick -- and now her one-eyed lover had become something more -- vessel to a spirit even more malevolent than the one he had been born with.

astara ranged ahead, piecing scent to scent, stalking. here a scattering of vole droppings, there the faded scent of hare. her stomach growled, but astara did not hunt tonight -- she canvassed, making sure the way was clear for her beloved.