Lost Creek Hollow tracionera

Yeah… 

His voice was soft, far away, and his eyes were fixated on the waterfalls. It took a few moments for Crowfeather to realize that Silvertongue wanted to hunt. She also suggested that they find somewhere to rest. The shadow blinked and turned his head to her, following in any direction she might take him. 

Do you have any ideas for den sites? Crowfeather imagined she had explored a bit on her first journey there. He hoped she’d show him everything.