Noctisardor Bypass sankrola

"@Druid."
the night was black in dawnleaf. the puppies slept. moon shone upon her face, spilling a carpet of silverglow into the den.
where had her new lease on things come from? she could not say, but credited god in one more thought before she glanced at her sister. "are you feeling better?" not just physically, but all through. heda knew druid was healing, but it was important that she ask too.