Sun Mote Copse You were the brightest shade of sun when I saw you

In some ways it seemed that the Summerwalkers were something she'd dreamed up: a strange mirror of the best times of her childhood all mashed together. Travelers and traders, singers and dancers; these were the things her mother had raised her daughters to be. Fox fit into the pack like a glove.

It was almost uncomfortable. Almost like the way she felt around that annoying boy. Sunchaser.

Still, when the howl went up, she joined without a second thought.