Blacktail Deer Plateau Ensemble

raventhorpe was beautiful.

while solveig celebrated her husband, tamar mourned softly the blurred edges of her marriage. arsenio remained with her, eternal, devoted to their sons, but there had been no talk of a future.

and now, with this merger, tamar did not think the permission would come so easily. 

quietly, quickly, desperately, she counted back the months to realize in quiet horror that the fire would be on her in less than a month.

shame, frustration; she turned her attention somewhere else.

solveig had welcomed them so graciously that tamar had no time to ruminate; filled with good food and great cheer, she had fallen asleep for several hours.

rested now, she sat near the former epoch wolves and watched the others gather, her new packmates, a genuine if small smile wreathing her mouth.