Redsand Canyon sophismata

she was gone. germanicus replayed over and over what she had said to so lovingly dissolve the end of their marriage.

and still he thought of her as wife.

my wife is visiting another pack, he could say. the thought was mad. the thought was comforting.

the eagle's senses alerted him to glaukos. he set his paw down. "tribunus."

it was not quite an invitation but it was a greeting.