Horizon Ridge Angels Writ, Devils Drought

a plan laid.

pale ears flicked at the interplay between rodyn and solharr, but that would be all.

the swiftcurrent girl was silent. the seawolves spoke in turn. 

aiolos. arrluk. arric.

her ears listened, but when the creekwolf spoke of mothers, moonwoman straightened. "let them come to me."

they were prizes to rough men. kukutux did not promise a fight, but she was more than able to carry a child away or guide a mother upon those tiny paths running all through coastline and wilderness.