Dragoncrest Cliffs Epitaph

The sobs that racked Etienne's body were so hard and so fast that he couldn't even lift his muzzle to howl for his granme's. The two women that he loved so much, it filled his heart to overwhelming. Everyone's emotions felt raw and ragged and they pressed on him hard and fast and painful. Njord had raced a way. one man the youth had thought he could look up too. Who would love him the way he was now.

His granme's knew the heart that beat in his breast no one else understood. No one. Not SUzu. Not Theo. Not manman. He was too different too strange and it was with the howls that he would try and join in but each try would taper as the sobs racked harder and then he would disappear into the tangle for a time.