Raven's Watch oh the wind is blowing, it hurts your skin

caw has not passed by the willow forest yet. this is probably to his benefit, as he is not so smart about wolf borders. it is good to know he has not trespassed on faerie land, though! they would not be pleased with him. they are much pickier about borders than the birds are – or so the stories go.

he follows the motion of her head, though there is of course not much to see. for once he has noted the lack of an answer to his question. he is still curious! but he is not curious enough to prod a faerie, even if they are new to the area. “is okay to visit?” a twitch of the ear. “what offerings faeries want for passage?” every one was different. it was important to ask!

her tail waved to match their own, and, encouraged, caw went on. “oh! is okay.” faeries probably do not need to ask these things, but caw does not know! either way, caw will do his best to help them! the birds can be forgiving, and it cannot hurt. “like i said. am gathering for offering to them. will ask them for your passage also!”