Whitefish River ≡ Stressed out, head trauma, took a beating
THE GOLDEN KNIGHT
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He had left Orlaith and Ira in the care of speedy after he had helped them get back to the River that held Kaistleoki. He felt once it became the chore of simple healing there was nothing more he could do. No service that was necessary for him to provide. A couple of weeks had passed and though he had though of them often he was embarrassed to say that he hadn’t made the short trip to check on either of the wolves that had fallen.

Today he was intent on changing that. He wanted to be sure the leader and the stranger were back in good health. Surely a little lightning couldn’t keep them down. Yet, he wouldn’t know. He hadn’t been struck before. A sigh fell from his lips as he usurped the borders of the land. It was the first time he had admitted himself without alerting anyone else of his arrival. Many times before Ira had assured him he was free to come and go as he so pleased. Today he would share their home.

It was shortly after noon. The sun shielded by clouds–and for once they were not the grey foreboding storm clouds. It had rained for so long. Collision had grown quite tired of being wet. The Earth needed time to drink back the waters and recover from the damage. Hopefully she would thrive in the wake of all the rainfall. His nose occasionally met the ground as he steered himself around the territory. He supposed it wouldn’t be long before someone would happen upon him. He could inquire of Ira and Orlaith and then be back on his merry way.
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