Lost Creek Hollow you will never know

the crowfurred man that came to greet him with punctuality, is three-legged. this draws ingram's eye, naturally, a familiar mixture of morbid curiosity and surprise swelling and lingering beneath his breast.

however, he keeps his expression neutral and diverts his gaze as the stranger speaks.

crowfeather.

ash paw hadn't told ingram much of the leaders of the pack that had taken her in but whatever images ingram conjured in his mind of crowfeather did not fit the man before him.

i am ingram eyjolfur, a long time since he's used the last name; longer still since he felt the need to. i came with ashpaw. to be with her and our children.