Swiftcurrent Creek bayou

last for me! <3

frostfur-mayfair. an extended relative, then. akavir. lestan set his eyes on the dark grimness of the handsome face, feeling the familiar betraying flicker in his chest. lasher's grandson? 
so close he stood to the old druid! the ancient whom lestan had never known and would never know. "my mother was angelique mayfair."
the young wolf dipped his head politely, then turned away to tend the girl and unsnarl the feeling in his spirit.