Heavy Is The Head

Between having his injuries tended to, and planning the meeting, he’d had little time to truly ponder what had brought Kyanite to her decision. Had it been an escalation of something else? Or had she simply cracked? It didn’t matter, he couldn’t take back what had happened.

The behemoth wolf was in the process of moving dens when his Aunt - his other Aunt, the non-psychotic one - called out for him. He put down the supplies of pelts, and trotted down the hill from his Grandfa--from his den. Finding Andy by the Obelisk where he planned to call the meeting. “Andromeda.” he said, nodding his head to her a little wearily. He knew Andy had been the closest to Kite.


"Basilisk Fatalis"