Spotted Eagle Mountain ethuil

THE SPEED WITH WHICH I AM RUNNING HERE

he was tall.

taller than last time, taller than most. yet still he walked with the same uncertainty of the boy she had first met. in a lot of ways he still was that boy.

even if he prepared himself for a life of trading for paleo.

yet here he saw her again and his heart lurched just as it had the first time. a bloom of butterflies in his gut. she had been gone so long that he had thought —

medalina!

he had called out before he second guessed himself.