Cedar Sweep for the weight of us

oh you know who you are

a light drizzle dampened the forest that morning. the gentle sound of rain droplets falling on wood was very soothing. it was the perfect weather for pondering. issun traversed the land with his head tilted upwards. ever since the redhawk’s visit, he had grown increasingly worried about their dwindling numbers. leaving the forest was not something he wished to do, it felt like a home in a way. he considered searching for recruits himself but figured it’d be much better if laska or hageshi could do the job, so he sought out for one of the two.