Naaghai Lowlands [m] triple dog dare

the seeds, lipped; swallowed. so much parched skin and blood in her mouth these days; it was a wonder she tasted the bitterness at all. she sighed and sank gratefully into inkblack, but not before her eyes flung wide on the edge of a tortured breath; "i want to go home to riverclan." not crowfeather, perhaps, but — there were more in riverclan than he. and silvertongue, for the first time in memory, wanted her children. she slept.