Haunted Wood I see you in my dreams

the white teeth flashed. crowfeather for a moment hovered between a blow and a beacon, and chose the latter. germanicus shook his head sharply, panting with the glory of their brief motion. "you could not disappoint me."

he stepped forward, nudged the boy's shoulder with a dip of his ashen muzzle. "if danger found us, you would fight. knowing this is enough."

and back again, into a more comfortable step and not to close to crowfeather, where he felt tautened with want. "a hunt with brecheliant," the eagle commented. "let us find the track of elk."