Silverlight Terrace reduced to nothing

for @sialuk. sorry for small the delay on this! <3

his reading bones clatter softly; sound muted by the rabbit fur he clutches tightly betwixt his jaws, as ingram treks thru the mainland. he is loathe to be so far away from blackwater but something urges him to grab his bones and see if he could find any to read to.

or perhaps it was the strange feelings the season seethes to the surface; digging just beneath his skin even if he did not understand it. in an instinctual way he did; which was likely why he was more jealous and likely to snap at other males despite his young age.

he hopes the small excursion, and commune with the spirits of the commanders on those not of blackwater might help to clear his head. at the very least, it would give him practice.

the moon settles in a soft glow upon the wall of the mountain; bathing the brittle grasses and piles of melting snow in creamy moonlight. his jaw slackens slightly; aching from which the tightness he keeps his grip and he gently lays his bundle of precious bones down, giving himself a small and well-earned reprieve.