Lost Creek Hollow Nothing more than The Next Good Deed

It would not have taken Kel long to find the shadow. Crowfeather had grown fond of walking the undergrowth of the hollow. He liked to listen to the water flow through the clan. He liked to journey as far as he might go before the natural noise shifted into something else. He had not reached this place when Kelsier appeared.

Oh, hello Kel, the tripod greeted him with a wave of his tail.

How are you settling in?

It was important that their newest member had been able to find his peace. Riverclan had the potential to make anyone feel at home, Crowfeather thought. He imagined that it would take longer for some.

I missed this somehow. <3 ;w; I'm so sorry to hold it up. It can be dated whenever you'd like.