Altar of Twilight A shooting star

in the second of time before the next events, germanicus found himself watching crowfeather with a cool appraisal. an expression that plucked at the young racer's eye and mouth. 

another quizzing. another test. but this time the eagle did not sense himself administering it.

the infuriated, razor squeal of an infuriated pig rang out. and then the colony of boar were suddenly stampeding through their midst. germanicus reacted swiftly, seizing for crowfeather's nape and dragging the boy rightmost.

it was an attempt to evade the piercing hooves.