Broken Antler Fen blackberry

teya did so.
lilitu reminded her more and more of ibis. "i like mountains, but not as much as fen."
as she had done the first time with reyes, teya stooped over otter-tracks. "look," she said gently. "they collect fish. we take them from trap."
her eyes shone, and she winked before turning and moving deeper into the thickening sedges along the edge.