Fairspell Meadow shed every skin that no longer fits

That was that, then. He promised to help and she allowed herself to smile again, happy for his fervency. Of course. But focus on getting strong again, first. I'll do what I can to help you. Maegi paused for a second, unsure if— No. It was okay. I was hurt once as a child. Someone helped me. I owe them my life. . .and I'd always do the same for a young one that walked across my border.

Her voice was sincere, strong. She already felt a connection with Scarab, and she hoped it was for his sake, and not just because she was feeling sentimental over her dead son. Anansi could never be replaced, but. . .this helped, somewhat.

This is Blackfeather— Her voice broke off abruptly, filled with uncertainty. Well. We lived in the woods, but they're not safe right now. I guess it's just called Blackfeather, now. The pack, that is. My name is Maegi. Her face relaxed again. I have children not much younger than you. Sakhmet and Sobek—they're twins. I hope you can meet them soon; I'm sure they'll help you settle in.