it was why for a moment he found himself wondering if he was ready to relinquish the solitude at their helm.
yes.
now. tonight.
cen snaked after iglux̂, to their herds and to their caribou.
there he chuffed softly for Meleys. let her be the mediator between sight and spirit, pulling the lanzadoii ever closer to one another. but his attention was upon crying-wind: this eve both lives would change.
