Lone Star Mountain skittering goblets of bile

aw, hes looking for avicus

@Avicus had left ursus before and come back,
but she had been on a crusade before, his powerfully tormented red-girl — she had been driven out this time by bruin-jaw helming the dwindling pack of bear-worshippers that had now lost their eldest daughter. and he had allowed it to happen
he came to the mountain and stood on it, wreathed in fog. merrick shouted powerfully for his daughter, uncaring of who or what might hear.
his ravenqueen, her mother, gone off in the family way, swelling with the new seeds of ursus.
he called her again, and this time his voice broke, and a rare spate of angry tears gripped the single eye.