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When Pharaoh and Germanicus’ voices shifted to something friendlier, it seemed that the pale ruler had spoken sweetly enough to lure the eagle away from his company – for merry making. Crowfeather watched the back of the soldier depart and his stomach lurched to go with him. When Germanicus had slipped from sight to spend time with Pharaoh, the dark wolf realized that he had been left with his friend, with Satsu.

I am happy we found you, Satsu. I was so worried- I am such a fool for not minding your directions better, Crowfeather responded, casting his gaze toward the ground where his paws sat heavily. There were too many things happening, he felt.

When the dark wolf returned his gaze to Satsu, it was with a sliver of a smile on his lips. Please show me your favorite places. I would love to see your home, Satsu. And tell me everything since we last talked. Crowfeather only wished to fill his mind with the sweet words of a friend. He hoped that her voice would chase away the sucking ache that had been left by Germanicus.