Carry Me, Carry Me, Carry Me Now

The meeting, it seemed, was dispersing. Collision had finished his part, and was exiting. Erani rose and gave a friendly lick to Nova?s shoulder, then came over to Preston. ?I?m glad to be your teacher, lad. You?re a fine student. When I find a den, we will begin your training.? She gave the yearling a nuzzle, then turned to Epiphron. ?Your choice is well made, Epiphron. You?ll do well.?

She turned and made her way into the forest, tail swaying.

-Exit-