Firefly Glen mitesco

crowfeather held onto his gaze.

germanicus did not remove it. there had been the conception of a new plane between them. 

as long as we are together.

the eagle cooled to poured silver inside himself. this sort of thing had always before been a reason to part ways.

he could not sense the cat here. the soldier drew forward with a sudden want inside him, just before the jerk of an internal rein set germanicus on a tighter path. he did not reach to crowfeather, as he had wanted.

"return us to the lake."

the ranger's voice held tight, tormented.