Duck Lake on such a breathless night as this

She was glad that he seemed to take to the idea, and twisted her neck, gesturing in the direction of the sanctuary. To the west, closer to the sea, and just a bit north, she explained, looking out toward home. A massive willow forest at the base of the mountains. You can't miss us.

Lily turned her glowing gaze to Gannet once more, grinning. You can ask for me at the border, or, if I don't come right away, summon Pema directly, she continued. She really knows what she's doing, I think. Or she at least made a good show of it, the blackbird added, giggling softly.

She dipped her head, touching her muzzle to the half-frozen surface. I can't wait for spring, she murmured wistfully, speaking to no one in particular. Winter has its merits, but spring is just so. . .beautiful. Good for you, too, I'm sure, because more plants, she said, glancing at the pale man.