Lost Creek Hollow tracionera

It’s beyond perfect! You are amazing… <3 ;w;

Crowfeather couldn’t help but wonder what Gunnar’s home must have looked like, if he had not sought to claim the hollow where they stood. It must have been something spectacular. For the first time since he had set foot in Akashingo, the shadow found himself admiring the beauty of what was around him. He felt as though he had been locked away in a dark room for many months. It was good to feel the touch of water and to see the sunlight sparkle through the leaves.

Silvertongue… his voice was soft, cracking as he spoke her name. This place- It’s beautiful here.

Gold eyes found her features. She seemed to be enjoying herself. Anxious worries crept into the back of his mind. How long would it be before she left him, too?