Bearclaw Valley headlights on the highway

It was the easiest to draw a reference to explain about Sithis. Like the Bear, she explained, still concentrated on the beaks. Then she lifted her head and looked up at him, questioning, You do follow the Bear, yes? She knew that Bear himself was the most of a follower, but surely some of his closest would be required to follow his spirits, too? But perhaps it was not like that. In Blackfeather Woods, after all, there had been priests and leaders. Not everyone had heard the same voices she did. Not even her counterpart, Thief. Perhaps it was similar here.