Whitebark Stream All my fears could be Irrelevant

he was walking, thinking of many things. the witch in the swamp. aphrodite's ordeal. the new mother. so much had happened in the past moon, and he didn't know quite what to make of it all. there were things he still did not understand, and things that were out of his control. but—

surya glanced back to see aphrodite approaching, and greeted her with a smile, nodding. of course, he replied amiably, letting her fall into step beside him. his verdant eyes shifted her way in query. what do you want to talk about?

he had some suspicions, but no real guess. it could be anything from a lighthearted lesson to a therapy session to. . .well. best not to speculate until it all came out.