Moonspear Is there a spirit that spits upon the exit of signs.

One-post cameo for me!

Sialuk trailed her mother's scent today, following it until she spotted the unmistakable light fur ahead. Her mother was tending to a sick wolf, though Sialuk did not recognize him. Keres and Desdemona were present, too, though Sialuk was far enough away she could not make out their conversation. Sensing she was not meant to overhear, she ducked back toward the rendezvous site and away from the scene, curious questions floating in her mind.