Redsand Canyon That’s where I’m headed

@Aquene had finished her work and the dark figure had been left to rest for several days before he had roused from the medical sleep. 

At first, Crowfeather did not feel any different. His leg still hurt. When he shakily lifted his head, he looked down to the rough stump where his limb had been. It didn’t feel real. Nothing since leaving Akashingo had felt real. In his herbal sleep, he had dreamed of his time there and the time he had shared with Germanicus. All of that was gone. It would never be the same. 

The shadow felt his mouth and coughed. It was dry and difficult to swallow. There was water somewhere nearby, but he did not have the constitution to get himself there. Crowfeather searched for Aquene, hoping that she had not left him there on his own after their difficult conversation.

Edit; set after the amputation. <3