Hoshor Plains And I see fire, blood in the breeze,

fade since we have a new one? <3

Riley obliged, telling Orlaith what she had collaborated to him originally about the Saints. Part of him felt guilty for turning tack like that; Donovan had given him a home. Then he remembered all the bad: being mocked in front of the court, rotting on the mountainside, being discovered by Praimfaya.. It was enough to remind Riley he had always been on his own.

Guess we're going to be buddies. A slow grin stole across Riley's features -- when he wore a scowl, he was decidedly unhandsome -- but a smile somehow transformed the darker edges of his face, and gave the yearling a winsome quality rarely seen.

He trotted after Orlaith with a slight limp, the pair discussing Orlaith's history and their future all the way to her new home.