Northstar Vale she may contain the urge to run away

tamar felt the pretty eyes settle on her.

meadow. a lovely name that felt like the deep green country in which they both stood. "yes," she said fondly, tail stirring a little. "a boy and twin girls."

it did not feel wrong to say aloud. "i am tamar. my husband is arsenio. there is a man named finch with us." small, but still in their beginnings.

"we need a healer."