Stone Circle chido

a debt, then, and the glimmer turned to a harder gleam, for silvertongue knew the worth of a debt. "i accept," she said, mouth a little curve as she danced beyond the nornir and toward the borders in a slow waltz. "you will see me again." gaze to gaze, a meeting, and then if there was nothing else, the sharpfang would depart for riverclan.