Lost Creek Hollow avisame

"i have been traveling." it was not a lie, and to this truth did the star desperately cling. "i went to the taiga for a bit, mapping trails between here and there. i simply felt restless, crowfeather, do not worry." and yet she did, for the changes in her body had not abated, and she felt displaced inside her very own vessel, knowing and dreading the reality she still consciously avoided. "i am glad to hear it, mariposa. soon spring will come and the flowers will bloom again."