Moonspear Wind Blows Hard, but it doesn't matter

Alaric shifted along the borders. Ears tweaked forward. A growing despair. They were doing the best they could, but. Pie was quiet and tired. She wasn't speaking as much. He did not know how to fix any of this. He didn't trust Pala. But her children needed a home.

A shift in his movements and he lifted a leg along the borders. Green gaze on the horizon.