Moonspear My baby here on Earth

Take care, Ludo, Treepie said, standing still until he plucked up the worn skin and disappeared.

As soon as his footsteps faded into the distance, a great sadness came over her. She made her way to another footpath and trailed down the mountain, feeling the weight of this rendezvous adding to the burden pressing on her shoulders. Treepie felt like she needed to unload some of it, lest she crumble.

Alaric might want to hear the news about Pala… and she still needed to ask him about more sensitive matters. By the time her paw struck even ground at the base of Moonspear, she felt like a raw nerve. She took a shaky breath, then went in search of the healer.