Bramblepoint culpa

Some manner of sadness accompanied the news that Crowfeather would need to find a way to fill his day while Germanicus rested. He did not know why he had believed he'd spend another day alongside the man. It had been clear that the soldier needed to keep his leg well enough so that his strength could return. 

Yes, Germanicus, the shadow offered with a small bow of his head. 

Crowfeather would seek out one of the available water sources and practice his swimming. It would be a hot day, he could feel, and he believed the water would help ease his mind. 

I will find you and bring food later.

The seer turned his head and trotted away into the shadow of the weald.