Whitefish River frater meus, you're beautifully made

Yes it would! Thank you for the thread <33!

Aquillius would dip his head low to his chest, respectful as his muscles loosened to begin moving again.

May the winds be fair to you, Creed. He would answer to her, watching her return to the river. Aquillius turned his eye to the distant slopes, then inward.

Without a word more, the boy vanished into shadows, concealing his journey towards the mountains he had been staring at.