Moonspear kinsister

He was strong now, standing on his own two feet, his eyes clear and bright. Moonspear had healed him. Tullik was glad for that.

She drew closer with a sweep of her tail, as to not be shouting over a distance at the poor man.

Many places. The dips where small prey hides, the peaks where only the birds may hear your words. It was a fine mountain, sealing some hole in her heart for craggy peaks.

I mean to teach this come summer. It is safest when it is warm. She tipped her head to the man.

I have heard you have a son now. My congratulations.