Haunted Wood plerusque

The shadow felt equal parts restless and exhausted. The felling of large prey was nothing like the hunt for smaller creatures, even fish. Crowfeather felt as though his entire body had been pulled through the river and that he was fortunate to have emerged on the other side.

Rest, the seer answered his companion’s question with a soft voice, the hint of a smile toying with his lips and his whiskers.

You are an amazing hunter. I did not know.

Crowfeather did not imagine he should have known or been surprised. Germanicus was more and more remarkable as the days drew on.