Lost Creek Hollow Butterflyfish

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rich expressions raced over the sable features. 

germanicus feasted upon all of them with a flickering of light in his yellowpaint eyes. 

i trust you, and he would not allow it to be in vain. his gaze searched that of crowfeather and he drew another steadying breath from the shadow's presence. the goldsun eyes before his own brightened with a true glow and the eagle found himself soothed by it.

the riverclan wolf meant to tend body and soul. how might he say that the simple closeness of the other did such for him? a smile did not yet attend germanicus, but there was a lightness to him that was apparent as he followed with strong strides into the place of the hollow.

and fennec remained on his mind. 

germanicus meant to earn the trust so given. he could not allow another collapse between he and the shadow. he would not.

muzzle to withers, he sought once more to assure himself that the other was real, was existent, was tangible. it soothed something in the far recesses of his mind.

crowfeather would find himself hard-pressed to keep the silver ranger from his side.