Lost Creek Hollow oscuridad

silvertongue was not so good at hunting, but she was learning. today's yield was only an opossum, but she brought it back to where she and @Crowfeather shared their densire with a vigor. setting it down, she looked to the dark man, noting how well he seemed now that they were out of mereo. "what other ideas do you have for this place?" she asked softly, pushing the prey closer.