Moonspear this land

Hi, you, he breathed, leaning into her embrace with a contented sigh, feeling the weight of the world depart from his shoulders for at least an instant—

For even if that weight returned shortly after, no matter. He'd cling to this feeling.

'Mal, Killdeer began, pulling back to give her a serious look. You've probably noticed things here are changing. Sialuk's gone, and others have left, too. . .

He didn't know the amount of guilt she felt, but he knew damn well he felt bad for bringing her into another doomed venture. God help him if it happened again—at least under his watch.

I want to start a family with you, he told her earnestly. And I want to do it at Redhawk Caldera—where I was born. You know, Brecheliant's old home. I think I can get a few wolves to follow us, at least, and—

He exhaled gently and shook his head, closing his eyes. I want to try, he murmured. Twin golden orbs came alight again, resting upon her face as he laid his soul bare—more than he'd dared ever before, with her. Will you come with me?