Emberwood osam

she thought of @Sun Eater for the display being made.

he had done much the same when he had first come to qeya river. she had not spoke of the affair after the day it had occurred! yet she wondered why it was not her at the helm. only unfortunately her bitterness was not to the man who stood there now.

her nostrils flared as if she had become caribou bull. if only it was as simple as clashing antlers together!

it can be. it should be.

what was the saatsine way in climbing? in providing? she did not think it was overthrowing. she thought that sun eater had only done such for the opportunity to bring back his son. for as much change as he had squeezed her through...no blame! no more scorch marks upon her heart!

her gaze turned to this woman, silent and steady. new and fresh but clearly not so. grey winter woman. ever learning, ever changing. she had seen the old cow and now she saw the young bulls vying for chances they may not have.

ice diver, she finally grunted. reluctance to break the silence, but she wanted at least titles among them.

no more senka, no more stone crier.

only ice diver, living among the saatsine.