Verdigris Ravine ~Great spirits, of all who lived~

Sorry for the delay, had a string of busy events come up…. I’m here now.

“Yes, like sun….” He spoke of tribekin, he spoke of patterns being broken, and she continued to listen. Cavetreader was peaceful company, he asked about a particular pearl in which she gently pointed her paw at. This one was a large one, larger and brighter than the others in the dark silky sky above. “This one seems to be in the same spot every night, as if it were….” She tried to muster a word, not quite a leader or ruler, but watching over the other stars?

A gentle shake of her head, trying not to lose herself to too many thoughts, “what does this Cavetreader think?”