Blackfeather Woods Drowning

Moonshadow appeared to relax after he mentioned Jakoul. They must have known each other. Of course they did - he'd almost forgotten Jakoul was one of their leaders. Amun resisted the urge to roll his eyes at his lapse in wisdom.

Teekon, he listened. The name of their vast landscape was one he had only recently learned, and he still had no idea how far it went. "I guess me too, uh, heh," he chuckled, though his words lacked any humour. A back paw raised as Amun scratched the back of his ear, one of his many anxious habits. "Have you, uh, eaten today?" In his experience, sadness, whatever its cause, could often be softened with food. How he was supposed to feed her, he had no idea, but if she hadn't eaten then he was damn well going to figure it out.