Qeya River Shadowblight

Shadowpaw would’ve had to be blind to not draw the parallels between her faith and Winter’s Wake’s…

Madonnas. Directress.

An old memory of dreaming beside Silvertongue beneath the glittering caverns of their moonpool floated bittersweetly in the riverwolf’s mind…

Perhaps it is your Starclan our Madonnas speak with.

"Probably," Shadowpaw remarked with cold, subtle humor – the corners of her lips curled like small fishhooks.

She shifted her weight, as if to intone their conversation was about to end. Qeya River needed to be searched.

“Where will your path take you next?” she asked the missionary, curious to know where he meant to wander.