Broken Antler Fen mutuus

gosssh

set for the 29th? <3

the more that the mesa fell behind him, the more freedom the eagle experienced.

that crowfeather had been left behind in their clutching did not rest well within him. but the shadow had chosen it, had he not? and the man had been all too happy to leave at once.

it was a cold morning when germanicus arrived a third time to speak with @Eljay and teya. the fen pack remained as elusive as ever, and his call died slowly above it.

the soldier arranged himself with layered control and waited, a tender piece of meat from gilded deer resting at his paws.