[snow flew from beneath swift witchpaws. a proud stag had bounded from blueberry basking with lestan upon its heels. he had lagged back near sunpetal harvest, but as a space between two large boulders opened, the mayfair found his speed again. roseweave loomed ahead. through its side tore the deer, leaving behind more than a few tufts of dun-white. closing his eyes, pinning ears, the camahanaich wolf followed suit, and now his own glossy fur also hung in wisps from the thorns. ahead, the stag slowed, snorting, its liquid eyes searching for a better way out of the weave. but it was a ring, and lestan panted as he slunk to a confrontational position. true to his word, he had spent time in thought. regular dosings of chamomile had smoothed his speech. the cold place nestled like a sharp seed beneath his skin remained. to better control it, he had gone back to his hunting, and newly with lestan was a sense of recklessness that he had not felt before. honeyblue eyes pinned to the quarry in silence.]

snow flew from beneath swift witchpaws.
a proud stag had bounded from blueberry basking with lestan upon its heels. he had lagged back near sunpetal harvest, but as a space between two large boulders opened, the mayfair found his speed again. roseweave loomed ahead. through its side tore the deer, leaving behind more than a few tufts of dun-white.
closing his eyes, pinning ears, the camahanaich wolf followed suit, and now his own glossy fur also hung in wisps from the thorns.
ahead, the stag slowed, snorting, its liquid eyes searching for a better way out of the weave. but it was a ring, and lestan panted as he slunk to a confrontational position.
true to his word, he had spent time in thought. regular dosings of chamomile had smoothed his speech.
the cold place nestled like a sharp seed beneath his skin remained. to better control it, he had gone back to his hunting, and newly with lestan was a sense of recklessness that he had not felt before.
honeyblue eyes pinned to the quarry in silence.