Blackfeather Woods welcome to the war

The girl looked up at the canopy; Blue's silver gaze glinted back down at her, and she smiled, returning her eyes to meet Flicker's. "You'll get used to it," Maegi responded casually. "When I was a child, this was my entire world. It feels a lot smaller, now that I've been so many places."

Well, if it was up to her. . . She stretched, muscles rippling. She was fine staying right where she was, in the shelter of the Glen. "Why don't I teach you a little bit more about Blackfeather, right here, and then we can take the tour in a few days?" she asked, though it was more of a command. What was she going to do, say no? Maegi wanted to laugh at the thought.