Redsand Canyon Wherever the wind blows

I shall fade this here! And make one for… shortly after the procedure to get you some more trade threads before the timeline where she gives birth. <3 You are wonderful.

 

The woman pointed to the back of the den site where there was fresh water and safety from the elements. As he eyed the spot, he could not stop himself from feeling that he had made a terrible mistake. Germanicus should have remained the way he was in Crowfeather’s mind. The shadow had gotten no closure, no comfort for the promises that had been offered and discarded. 

Alright. Thanks. 

The shadow was curt with his tone and he did not meet the woman’s gaze. She was busy, after all. Crowfeather rose from his place and limped pathetically to where she had suggested. There, he waited for her to begin the work and for the herbs to pull him from his thoughts and carry him to darkness.