Sleepy Fox Hollow you know sir, if you ever lose your way

imrathil had not been aware he had been holding his breath as he awaited cyclone's verdict to his pathetic question. when she affirmed brightly, he exhaled in visible relief. he did not want to spend the rest of winter alone -- and he missed wardruna terribly, but had searched with little success for the guardian, and had gradually come to accept that perhaps wardruna had... well... gone.

he was jolted from his thoughts by the antler, which was flung towards his feet. springing carefully out of the way, imrathil scooped up the antler in his teeth and dutifully followed after the new tempest he had tethered himself to.