Fox's Glade des pas sur la neige

the despair was beginning to be replaced by a cold, distant sense of practicality, and Tahani shook her head at the offer. i go other places, she said firmly. they not at glacier.

the healer touched her muzzle to the dark shoulder in a gentle farewell, wishing the other the best. goodbye, Neasa, Tahani murmured, and then stole away into the shadows again. she left the glade with no less worry, but with a renewed sense of purpose.

this was a journey she would have to undergo alone.