Lost Creek Hollow Butterflyfish

silver out!

silvertongue loathed this man. he and the greek wolf had sold her to pharaoh. and then he had hurt crowfeather down to the very heart she so loved. saliva gathered in her mouth; the star wished to spit, to curse him. but a look to her prince of shadows showed his transfixed and haunted nature. silvertongue felt something move low in her spirit and at last tore her eyes from the men to look at the boy. "come, shardik. i will feed you." a touch of her small paw to his shoulder. she would take him away from his place, strangely moved to something akin to sorrow by the sight of so many things in crowfeather's eyes.