Fairspell Meadow novus

As Satsu explained the directions to Akashingo once more, Crowfeather felt his face grow hot with shame. He had believed to have understood her the first time. He had been so confident that he could guide himself and Germanicus to their territory.

The dark wolf shrunk pathetically.

I- I misunderstood, Satsu. I am- but he stopped, because Crowfeather was more than just sorry to the girl across from him. The lantern glow of his eyes flipped to Germanicus dolefully.

What a fool you are, Crowfeather.

Turning away to look at the mesa across from the field, the shadow burned hot with his embarrassment. It was fortunate that they had happened upon Satsu.