The cold bit at him and made him feel dour. The light of the sun had broken through the thick clouds in days. Every hour or so, flurries of snow would fall and find their place in the blanket of white on the ground.
Foxfur kept a safe distance from Akashingo, but his gaze was hot upon it.
He loathed the silver-muzzled man for being so staunch, so secretive. What investment did he have in the safety of the Starsea’s seer? The tired warrior could not help but wonder what Crowfeather must have said to him to spark such fierce protectiveness. Surely, the boy was telling lies.
Foxfur prowled through the meadow and watched only the mesa.
Foxfur kept a safe distance from Akashingo, but his gaze was hot upon it.
He loathed the silver-muzzled man for being so staunch, so secretive. What investment did he have in the safety of the Starsea’s seer? The tired warrior could not help but wonder what Crowfeather must have said to him to spark such fierce protectiveness. Surely, the boy was telling lies.
Foxfur prowled through the meadow and watched only the mesa.
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It's heavy on my tongue - by Foxfur - December 30, 2021, 03:20 PM
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