Broken Antler Fen blackberry

teya nodded softly in understanding of how the pale girl's words had trailed off.
"it is quiet in fen now. we hunt. we prepare for winter. in spring, things are different."
the world and the seasons readied themselves for the great sleep.
"maybe i teach you fishing?" her eyes brightened now; she wanted to steal lilitu's mind away from the grief and the loss, even for a short while.