Nocturne Summit the faces staring back at me look like somebody else

two was searching for a path forward. germanicus quieted, following the fall of her own figure. "how long have you been alone?" his voice was low. the eagle found the footholds quietly, slinking up the rise of the hill.

in his experience, women were most drawn to the life of a pack wolf for the protection of their young. germanicus, with none of these and none planned, had no interest in belonging to ranks.

he bent himself to hunting.