Lost Creek Hollow Here comes good news, here comes sorrow

I thank my lucky stars you and Ebony are so kind to let me occupy so many of your threads. ;w; <3

Sunchaser, hello…

The dark figure relaxed at the sight of the other man. Sandulf’s presence had been paramount to their group. He seemed to get along well with Silvertongue. Then again, Crowfeather believed that she could charm anyone with her beautiful eyes and her kind words. She had such a marvelous way at communicating. Sandy had a strength with his words, too.

Do you think- Do you think that I could ask you a question?

Crowfeather’s gaze grew worrisome. He was not certain that he wanted to fixate on the things that troubled him. His future was with Riverclan. His home was with Silvertongue and Sandulf. They were going to build a beautiful place, together. As the days passed, Crowfeather had not found the aching in his heart to have eased much. He was so tired of feeling lost.