Arrow Lake Follow Your Heart Little Child of The West Wind

I am sorry for the large wait. You are an angel for being so patient. <3 ;w;

The shadow’s eyelashes fluttered softly. He was shocked that Sandy wanted to see his future home; a home that had not been decided yet. Crowfeather thought that he was a special individual. Any group who took him into their ranks would surely treasure his kindness, his patience. It seemed surreal to speak to him, or so he thought. Having journeyed out there on a whim, only to find Sandy – things had a curious way of happening.

You’ll come see it? I’ll- I’ll be very happy to have you, he assured the man, hoping that the quake in his voice was not mistaken for apprehension. Crowfeather simply didn’t know how these conversations were supposed to go, how he might present himself. The leaders he had known in his life- the shadow did not think that he was worth many followers.

I have Silvertongue, but she is worth ten wolves at the very least.

Crowfeather smiled and laughed.