Redsand Canyon vultus

His answer was obvious despite not giving it.

I hurt him so very much.

It struck her like a knife. She had to keep a grip on her composure or she would break down completely and she wasn’t sure if she could stop once she started. She would cry later, where her tears wouldn’t risk him choosing pity over truth. Not that she would let him now.

You’ll never find it if you keep punishing yourself for leaving him. That had to be it. If he thought he wasn’t fit for happiness, then Crowfeather was the crux of it. And if you resent us for not being something impossible, you’ll end up destroying everything.

She tried to steady herself, finishing and turning slightly away as heat prickled uncomfortably in her eyes and throat. You need to find him.