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Belen did not appear to have any intention of going back and making Akashingo her home. This was relieving to the young man. He did not think that it was a good place for kindness. She asked him where he might go, or if he would stay in Mereo. Crowfeather breathed a soft sigh, unsure of what his future would hold for him. Winter would not be far away. 

I will not stay. Being allowed to heal is the most that can be given to me in Mereo. The shadow didn’t believe Germanicus would ever extend a permanent invitation to him. The older man had severed a part of Crowfeather in their talks. 

I would like to go east. Maybe- Maybe there is a place that I can make into a home. There was a momentary pause. Would- Would you like to go with me, Belen?