Lion Head Mesa I'm no good at waiting

To the sun? He searched her features for a moment. It sounded like such a splendid way to go. Carried away from the world to the warmth above.

Tamar did not tell him the names she had given to the stars. Instead, she asked why he did not speak of his home. Crowfeather felt it might have been a mistake to mention it, at all. It would have been better to keep that information to himself.

I couldn’t do what they needed me to do…

The dark figure sighed softly.

I was bad. I ran away.

I left them without their seer, without a connection to the stars.