Permafrost Hollows watermelon

cougar, said the other, and wolf dreamer paused. his face grew steadily more concerned, and he stopped his hunting-stance. "thank you. i guess i won't go that way. i'll find another. you're still welcome to come."

shifting his trajectory, the dreamer gazed at the brilliant strands of light leaping from the other's body, up up up to the star web. he knew by now that only he could see these things and so offered no comment on them, only a smile.