Northstar Vale cradle songs of comfort & bones gnawed by teeth

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It did not matter how much Undómiel advised, really;
those of the Court were free to while away elsewhere, all that they wished; even with omens of that lurking lioness now amongst the Sunspires; even when what prey was to be found was plagued; even when her people were nigh unto starving and had already driven a novice from their midsts. The blaming was upon the renting of the earths and what-ever behemoth beneath them all had seen fit to shoo all source of hunt from field and flock;
and the belief of some hope lie in what accords had been forged ... in one sense, or another. Uaine was private, and perhaps busied with their own footing amongst the flamed hinters; their southern treaty had too been quiet.

Not now; she wends from the frostbound premises;
and it had been several days since last the stricken had spoken with the matron @Star; longer still that she had gone without word to feathered @Kukutux, or the fey likeness of @Tundra; wonders if ever she might come across the path of either sound female, or others. But she knows that there is a warrior within @Wintersbane, and so perhaps their Roads might cross again. If she is to provide and to protect ... she must not remain as hushed as she has so been.