Dawnlark Plains Sabat

Oh, they said at his gentle correction.

Masque tried to remember him, though the details of that day had faded over time. They’d paid much more attention to the youths than the hunters as well. Thinking so hard sort of made their head hurt again, so they let it rest.

We could hunt now, if you want, they suggested after a pensive pause, unless you were busy with something else.