Swiftcurrent Creek turquoise

these moments had changed much. muskrat now had the right to visit arric and arlette, and though she meant to remain distant, food and care would be brought.

and now, a war walk.

her eyes flashed at this, glinting like citrus stones. she wanted to offer herself alone, a rogue to invade, but that would compromise much between camps if akavir wanted to use words first.

she had not known nanou. and now it did not much matter. a nod attended his words. "i ready when you are."

a purpose. she wanted to fight again, to raid. these months she had been denied a taste, and now it seemed as if her reward was to have a plate filled. "i will be careful."