Northstar Vale Mitéra

If you have space, love. <3

The Redhawks had returned to Epoch.

Arsenio had given them time to settle back in. He had worried for the feelings they had. His worry had turned him into a frequent visitor of Leona’s grave.

The Arche had made the place into a beautiful resting site. He had found multiple branches of juniper with blue berries. He had even discovered some flowers that had not withered in winter. The stones that Tamar had placed around the gravesite were a perfect marking for the girl’s place of sleep. Were it not for these stones, her grave might have been hidden by the gifts he had placed there.

Arsenio carried another juniper branch in his teeth. His strides were long as he followed the familiar path to Leona’s place. The redstone man thought he might have smelled @Towhee near and he drew his ears into a point to listen for her.