Lion Head Mesa I am all that I need

whatever small favour foxfur might have curried evaporated in that moment.

germanicus was protective of crowfeather. the stranger spoke with passion but his insistence made him a threat and his demands made him insufferable.

"i do not care what you should like. you are barred from our gates." the imperator shifted into the mien of a soldier with hand moved to the hilt of his sword. "i will be gracious enough to carry a single message." the shadow could decide such for himself.

the way was closed. germanicus would not hesitate to end this meeting with force if necessary. the yellowpaint eyes bored into the newcomer.