Lost Creek Hollow you will never know

though ingram carried with him worry about how he might be received, he is welcomed warmly.

the patronsaint accepts the welcome by crossing into the borders, but not without offering his merits despite that crowfeather had not asked.

i am a warrior and a priest both, ingram offers. though that seems a bit of an oxymoron. a wiry grin tugs at the edges of his lips. warriorpriest. they should not work so well together, but the god(s) he's prayed to in his life are not fragile beings. they require blood.

our journey was fine. slow, of course. ingram answers the question crowfeather had asked. ash paw shouldn't have made it. but she had and he was here for it. glad to have her back so she can nest and focus on herself and the cubs.