Swiftcurrent Creek Bone tossing

The way Reverie toted Blossom around concerned Moss as well. It hadn’t been a sound decision to bring the little one to the border- and from what Moss could tell, that wasn’t Blossom’s only excursion. 

”Reverie is inexperienced, and impulsive…And attached to Lestan who…I’ve never particularly liked.” she admitted. ”Reverie doesn’t like being cooped up, but she needs to keep Blossom in the den. Leave her there, with someone who can watch over her…Defend her if necessary.” She wanted to rule Lestan out as a fit guardian; he himself did not seem to be terribly well. 

She sighed, and shrugged. ”I’m…Not what she wants.” She’d been there. She’d offered- but at the end of the day, she’d been replaced the moment Lestan came back.