Redsand Canyon Blessed be the pillow, muffling sound

silvertongue had come back with her report and now their time in mereo grew to a close. she packed nothing; she would not be accused of theft. besides, the idea of gathering all new things alongside crowfeather was tantalizing. he found her watching the moon lift into the sky. she turned to him and bit her lip excitedly. "estamos listo? we are ready, yes?" her tail waved with anticipation. a light breeze played upon the moonsilver of her coat as she found his gaze.