Lost Creek Hollow juego

"@Crowfeather," silvertongue purred once she had returned to the hollow. "there is a forming pack west of us. veran told me of them." she began to untangle out her silken chest fur. "arric and akavir of swiftcurrent creek are our newest allies. i have negotiated hunts between us, spar training for riverclan, and a meeting, in a week's time." she did not say how, but would if he asked. crowfeather was gentle and kind, but not once had he looked to silvertongue for that sort of interlude. she was content to love him as they were, with nothing expected.