First, I appreciate all the work you guys do and I hesitate to make your job harder, but... my OCD demands it ( Read more... )

Blind Seer seemed to be coming conscious. He lifted his head, and then rolled on to his breastbone and balanced there.

"Can you drink, dear heart?" Firekeeper asked. "You should drink as much as possible to combat the fires fever will set in your blood."

"I will drink," the wolf replied, and tried to struggle to stand up. He could not, and ( Read more... )

( Summer on Misheemnekuru... )

( Lady Blysse Norwood/Firekeeper )