Redsand Canyon gigante

The appearance of the glass-eyed girl came as a shock. Before the dark figure could comprehend what he was seeing, she was upon him with fragrances he did not know, wrapping her slender limbs where she could hold.

B- B-…

Tears sprung into his eyes. Crowfeather had thought he would never see her again. When Germanicus had returned to say that there was no one in Akashingo by the name of Belen, the shadow had been overwhelmed with images of what might have happened to her. After some time with no word on the young girl, he had been forced to realize that she was gone.

Belen… you’re safe.

The length of his snout burrowed into the plush of her fur.