Haunted Wood Cicada night

germanicus was silent for a short while, as was his way. "the sea at the edge of this world. i once traveled there, and would like to see it again."

how has crowfeather known about the eagles? 

the intensity of their discourse made him long for an easier time, when his words did nor arrive so easily, or his features betray him so swiftly.

the man paused. a party of quail scurried across their path, the tiny birds peeping fearfully.