Noctisardor Bypass sacred

morwenna listened intently.

this, i may help you with.

her gaze shifted briefly—toward the higher ground where the men often gathered, where teeth and pride settled questions long before words did.

the males here contest for breeding rites, she said evenly. strength is measured publicly. choice follows after.

a pause, thoughtful—not unkind.

the sangilak has not yet taken a mate. uktark’s title carried weight when she spoke it, deliberate and considered.

she knew of the moondancer. but not heard much from her. or the status of their relationship.

he values endurance. restraint. a woman who does not beg for notice.

her eyes returned to dione, assessing without judgment.

if you wish to be chosen before the season turns, you will not be without opportunity.