Lost Creek Hollow meus

how could crowfeather cleave to him so when he did not understand the sum of who germanicus was?

to tell his sordid truths would destroy the shadow. to disappear would kill the blackstar's spirit.

why should anything be said? let things unsaid remain so.

the kisses returned, in heat and wordless. he could make no promises.

but he could allow the hunger of his touch-starving body speak for itself, twining them together in the shadows of riverclan.