Hideaway Strath sweet salvation on a dining room table

@Arashi

Since her acceptance, Sakari had stuck to the outskirts of the Strath, inhabiting the shadows while the others flitted around Fury and her spawn. Each morning since the children had been born, Fury would have found a fish or two on the doorstep to her den, but no sign of the fisher. She preferred to be as far as possible from the squalls of newborn children. 

On this particular cloudy afternoon, Sakari drifted alongside the Strath's river. Normally, her eyes would have been glued to the riverbottom, and so perhaps that explained how she had missed it before: a tiny island, out in the middle of the waters. She stopped and squinted, surveying the island from where she stood upon the bank.