Sunbeam Lair seorsum

germanicus smiled swiftly though it was hard-pressed to reach even beyond his cheekbones. "yes," he said, and settled to his own haunches. though he was far from hungry he ate a berry in hopes of placating meadow. she was thin, though the man was not unwise enough to comment on her figure outright.

thunder bristled overhead. the lair however remained tucked-aside and protected from the elements. he found it odd and frustrating that he was so reduced now after their earlier thought.

he had not missed the way she looked toward him with knowing eyes set in the rich bronze of her striking mask. "she is lucky to have you for a teacher. she will learn fast. tamar is a quick study," he said of the epoch leader, recalling how swiftly she had taken to her duties as housekeeper.

this forced a remembrance of ruenna. this time however he did not look away. and he did not speak of the redhawk family soon to join epoch. that too left a bittered unfortunate taste in his mouth. "i am afraid i have no interesting topics at hand." why even call a meeting then? "i do want to inform you that mereo routed a pack of coyotes between here and the vale. they were turned away from the mountains."

formal. dutiful. meadow might need to break them down once more for the eagle no longer knew how to do so.