Ocean's Breath Plateau kestrel

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the sea ice. it called every day to chakliux, singeing cold heat into his blood and sending him vivid dreams of that place on a far-off shoreline, where winter was eternal upon the sea and the crowberry flowers grew in great bursts of color.
such sights would feed her eyes, he felt, nurture her soul. and then a healer; yes. he would pay whatever was asked for a wolf with such knowledge to reside with them near the sea, just for a time as marina recovered.
"nor am i." he kissed each side of her face firmly, her forehead besides; "it is not a matter of if, but when. and when you are yourself once more, and you feel strong again, all of moontide will rejoice for you."