Lake Rodney A journey (a decision)

The woman offered him her full name. It sounded so vastly different from the names Crowfeather had known, even different from the words spoken by Germanicus.

Nevertheless, the name suited her features, the shape of her face and the softness of her actions. The dark seer nodded respectfully and whispered back to her, Satsu.

My parents named me From the Crow’s Wing, the dark figure offered her in return, raising his honey warm stare to meet her features. It is easier to call me Crowfeather. Then he smiled at Satsu.

Other than Germanicus, the dark wolf believed this to be his first friendship in the new world.