Seaside Moors [m] pine drop

she could not help but think of the look on dutch's face as she followed her man cen. she saw it within her mind's eye; it lingered and would linger for those long seven weeks.

the man cen appeared to have put the conversation behind him. he directed her attention to the herd, which earned a fleeting glance.

they crossed a river. as the wolves followed, sulukinak became more aware of the distance from the weald and from morningsong; but she did not speak, or seek any sort of comfort from cen.

whatever turmoil she felt was well buried. her steps were fleeting and nearly silent.