Emberwood my strength doubles twice

ghost recons ahead, flying over the pair of them: watchful but not a participant.

they walk side by side, and in this moment, jr relies on the burnished woman to be her ears. the scent of birds floods her nose, and soon after she sees the tiny little footprints of multiple birds.

the wink is caught by jr who offers a grin; her muscles tense in preparation, eyes zeroing in on their quarry.