Stone Circle frost feather

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Emerging from her seclusion in stages, Foxglove finally allowed her gaze to be caught by one of the Kvarsheim wolves. Eivor — the woman from the borders, the one who had brought the pelt which Fox still clung to possessively in the night. It was hers, she still fiercely believed.

Yet her ears folded slightly with remembered shame and trepidation as she reluctantly stepped toward Eivor. Would the warrior want the pelt returned? Hi, Fox offered quietly, deciding she wouldn't mention the pelt at all. She caught sight of Petal then, and some of the tension faded from her. A faint smile was spared for her sister.