Redsand Canyon gigante

A bit, he answered softly. It wasn’t important in the moment. Germanicus had demonstrated depth and warmth, before. Crowfeather had grown to understand when his tact created a cold front, a wall so high that he could not see the sun on the other side.

Belen stated that she wasn’t supposed to speak about the island. This intrigued the dark figure. He scooted closer to her, fumbling slightly with only three legs. The girl stated that if he was willing to hold her secrets, she would share them with him. Crowfeather nearly blushed beneath his dark coat. The seer nodded reverently to Belen, leaning toward her intently.

I promise… I won’t say anything.

Crowfeather’s eyes were like a full moon.