Moonspear someday my pain will mark you

Today, Cerne strayed from the village. He had not seen Keyni since their coupling. Perhaps she had lost interest in him. The soothsayer frowned, but thought no more on this as his burnished gaze was drawn to a mountain goat, climbing the sheer mountain face before him. More movement, and Cerne spotted a dark wolf, high above, but coming lower. A quick call came from Cerne, and he began to climb, his things clinking in his hareskin bag.