Silverlight Terrace viii. wash away the stained skin,

Sandy didn't press her to meet his gaze or even look at him. He knew she'd been shy since he met her. And honestly sometimes he wasn't that great himself at trying to be close with other's. A soft nod and he cleared his throat. It was time to move along. If they wanted to get to Riverclan soon or he looked up. They made need to make a stop to rest soon.

Land of many elms? He tilted his head. That sounds pretty. Is that the forest right below moonglow?

He was trying to remember the ways of the land beneath the mountain's shadow. It was hard, as he wasn't as familiar with it as he was with the area where Riverclan was, having only been there a short time. But it was enough to get a feel for it.