Lost Creek Hollow and as I set to face it, I'm unsure should I embrace it, should I run?

There was an internal struggle in which Crowfeather wished to agree with the boy. They should let him be off and on his way, off to serve whoever he served with such a rigid body and stern expression.

Doedapple was the reminder that he could not let his fear drive him. She gazed upon the young wolf with the eyes of the a healer. It was only right that the three-legged star should do the same. The more he thought on it, the more it made sense to invite Aquillius into their home.

What are resources for, if not to treat the injured?

Crowfeather willed his courage to return, only to keep him buoyant in this sea of anxiety.

Some healers tend to the body. Some tend to the mind… Riverclan has many healers.

A huffing exhale through his nose.

And many resources.