King Elk Forest What cooks in our cauldron could call down the sky.

germanicus kept his eyes trained upon the treeline. "i have forgone the season once. i will do it again, if that is what you mean." he folded a forepaw under his chest, turned his quiet yellow gaze upon the elk-woman. "i have seen cousin wed cousin before in my life. their children were not deformed."

it was always the duty of a royal person to preserve lineage. célnes had done so thus far; despite letting outsiders into the ranks of kingslend, it was clear to any and all who entered what her clan was. germanicus bid her, then, not to sully that.