Lost Creek Hollow The Wind In The Canyon

Crowfeather beamed at Sandy’s words. Their home really was perfect. It would serve them well for as long as they might stay. The shadow did not doubt that the stars had led him there. Through all the pain, all the uncertainty, they had carried him to a beautiful home with the company of someone he cared deeply for. 

Hearing that Sandy’s brother was well filled Crowfeather with a pep in his step. There was a strong chance that they had left on good terms. The young shadow hoped to meet the leader of the Moonglow clan. If Sandy spoke highly of them, Crowfeather would not doubt that they were good and a friendship between them would bring many opportunities. 

I am tired. Learning this place has taken a lot out of me. I think I’ve started getting some muscle back, he turned to look at his side. The one leg that carried his back end had grown thicker with muscle. I caught a fish yesterday, he tacked on with a wave of his tail. It had been hard to do any hunting with three legs.