Moonspear inca mummy girl

There were things she needed to cross off her to-do list. She was still limping, but she was putting a little bit more weight on her paw each day. Her mother seemed less worried now than she had the night she had fallen, and she'd given Sialuk a longer leash today. Good. That meant that the raindrop could visit Revui and make good on her promise to bring him some scraps from the caches.

However, when she arrived with the half-squirrel in her jaws, she found that he was no longer there. Nor was his scent very fresh there any longer. He was gone. The girl frowned, flopping down on the spot where he had been laying the last (and only) time she'd spoken with him. Idly, she gnawed on the squirrel, but it would be clear to anybody passing by that she wasn't very into the act itself.