Shadowwyn Moor trinaest

everything he said, truth. for a moment she only gazed at him and wondered. did he dream of such high points in a clan? he was bloodhunter, she told herself, and that was mighty fine. a good title for a good man.

her man.

she wiggled her way into his side and did not seek his face now. she listened to his breathing, felt his muscles.

would it bring you unease if i stood as war chief beneath our chieftain? she had earned it. sun eater had seen it in her. but would ridgeback come to resent the position when it stole her away for planning or movement? when her days were spent running and learning along sun eater for longer hours?