Bramblepoint But I miss you in the mornings when I see the sun.

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slowly she had stopped eating, and beneath the deep pile of her winter coat, the raven became hard angles. 
she had returned from the sea in thoughtful silence, expecting to feel somehow better, and for a time teya had maintained herself.
but as the days grew cooler and morning ice sparkled upon weighted branches, she began to slip once more.
the lands around brecheliant offered a respite of sorts, and here she found herself hunting birds, for no other reason save she felt she must return to the caldera with something for her efforts.
but the dove's body fell from her mouth when she saw white blossoming ahead, into fur, into a shape; she could take no more ghosts, no more of sundance's return; thrumming in the beginning of a panic attack, teya veered away and started to stumble in the opposite direction.