Redtail Rise where has the water gone?

He remained motionless as Treow snatched the meat and carried it a few yards away before tucking into the meal. Cambria’s gaze shifted between her and their surroundings, watchful for the approach of anybody else. He hoped to see Berserkr, yet it remained the two of them.

When she polished off the last scraps and came closer again, Cambria went very still. Submission didn’t come naturally to him, so there was a strange stiffness to his movements as he lowered his head and let his plush tail go limp. He hoped that if he deferred, she—and her kin—might accept him among their rank.

Treow, he said quietly, two-toned gaze skirting across her face, catching the brightness of her eyes before he lowered his own.