Firestone Hot Springs tortured souls may seek the light

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the beta did not like to stray far from the plateau these days, but the snows had made the flatlands uninhabitable by the ruminants, and so he followed ermine, weasel, stoat, and marmot, whatever bearer of fur and flesh that could stock their larders.

selfish though it might be, lasher had dug his own cache near the new densite, and already it was half-full with rodents and even a hapless wood pheasant he had managed to spook. koda and kesuk had become mates, but blue willow's children would arrive first into the world, and as such his energies were dedicated to her.

and so he stalked the shimmying step of a weasel into the warm lands, murkwater eyes fixed upon its slender form.