The Sunspire through the dreams and disasters.

Sure thing!



Summer didn't notice his friend's approach until Jace was asking for his attention. Even then, he didn't realize who it was until he had set his sunlit eyes upon him, and only then did his hackles relax along his spine. Looking upon the man then caused another wave of shame to rush over him like a wave of wind across his deep ebony fur. His ears splayed backwards against his skull and he lowered his gaze to the frosted bark upon which he laid.

"Hey," was the young wolf's only response, his tongue too tied in knots by the guilt he felt in his chest. It seemed both sons of thru Spire had shame wreaking havoc on their consciences that night.