|
Raven smiled as her old friend removed his hood. Creeping in closer she saw him turning the old copper ring in his hands. Instinctively her hand flew to her necklet, fingers closing around the cool, stone, bird.
A frown threw the smile from her face as the man threw his old wedding ring away before standing to leave. Raven shook her head and moved from her place.
Nearby she heard a conversation on turtles and their hearts being used for wishes. Her thoughts returned, as they often did, to Cole and his love for adventure and legend. She let her hand drop to her side as she followed Sundown, silently vowing that if he was searching for the turtle she would follow and lend her services. As always her loyalty lay with him and she was his unseen shadow.
For now...
__________________
Not All Who Wander Are Lost
|