Blackfoot Forest spring swaps snow for leaves

He turned around to see the elder and the youth organized together, and the girl Mercedes seemed adamant about something. Glaukos nodded in his solemn way.

I'll make your camp, find something for you to eat, and that is where we part ways. He had places to be, people to get back to. His tone left no room for argument.

This place is sheltered. The fields to the east will be full of wintering geese, maybe herds as they cross. You will be fine.

With a huff, he continued on his way to patrol and to do as intended, seeking fresh meat for the pair.