Lake Rodney Sugar in the creek

The Sovereign’s question was one that he had anticipated before it was asked. The leader of the Redhawk Caldera was not accustomed to the ways of the Starsea.

Mothwing would provide herbs. You would eat the herbs and sleep beneath the moonstone together to share dreams. I could speak to Mothwing perfectly in dreams. Her voice was… beautiful, the dark wolf answered fondly.

When asked where Mothwing was, Crowfeather looked away. The lump in his throat had started to feel unbearable.

Mothwing is a star now, Crowfeather told her, and looked to the heavens.


Mothwing is gone.