The Sunspire [m] carved teeth

like fireflies they blinked out in the night as she turned her face from his large shadow pouring over the edge of the mountain.

not work because you there.

and now he was here, the creek unguarded. a fool's move for a man who had proclaimed to leave her behind. muskrat enjoyed her hold over him, but now she struck for that higher path.

she promised no reward and perhaps even the glut of her teeth instead. he would work either way, the glint of her eyes snapping in the dark as she rushed up the stone toward the cold atmosphere at the sunspire's summit.