Blackfeather Woods a place where woman never smiled or wept

the children seemed pleased with where she had brought them; she swept the area with a gentle gaze and gave a soft chuff of approval before settling to pace the wide range of scents along the earth. at length, however, relmyna gave her closest attempt to a sharp bark; ears pinned back playfully and she fell into a playbow before her daughters, darting toward the nightcub before nudging her daychild; seeking to propel them both in play.