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The breath that was sucked into his lungs quaked. She had said yes without any moment to think it over. She had agreed so earnestly that he was stunned. Crowfeather wanted to ask if she was certain, but he feared what that question might spark within her - minds could be changed, Germanicus had proven as much. The shadow did not want Belen to reconsider. So he accepted her agreement with a humble lowering of his snout. 

I have been working to get my strength back. I- I think when I can travel further, we can leave. It wasn’t specific. Crowfeather did not want to be in Mereo when the snows fell. He had feared seeing the eagle man prowling through his outpost, but Germanicus had not been seen by the shadow since their last talk. I’d like to go before winter. Should I talk to- to- I should ask that you get to stay until I am ready to go. Even the older man’s name was too painful on his tongue.