Lion Head Mesa prolixus

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"i am watching over crowfeather."

it was not a truly solid answer. but perhaps slate might understand the trade. his service for a place where the shadow might be treated.

slate soon decamped into her thoughts. germanicus let her alone.

his eyes glowed as she thanked him. "your skill is my saving."

he did not respond as the healer left. his gaze only returned to crowfeather, where it remained until an exhausted sleep at last overtook him.