Firestone Hot Springs Escaping in the dark

The wrinkling of the wandress’ muzzle did little to deter the silver; and though she remained where she was as the ailing spoke, her practiced eyes continued their journey upon Flicker’s frame, seeking out the hurts most evident to her.

It was decided there and then that, as soon as the rogue allowed her nearer, that Aurëwen would muse and give mention of this pack to the southlands once this she-wolf had been seen to.

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