A helping hand from the Get

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I didn’t sleep well. I dreamed of the caern getting slaughtered while I fried in Flux. I woke up nearly in a frenzy. A bit of poking around, and I found I was stuck in a slow time phase again. Damn it all. Memory came by, gave me a rabbit. Finally, some real food. Wonder if she can do Akutaq. I would kill for some about now. We talked a bit about my… form issues. Did she always know beast speech? It makes life easier.  Anyhow, Mouse is gone, and we don’t have anyone left with really great metaphyiscs knowledge. Grandmother’s tits.

 

Fire Dancer showed up just as Memory took off, with some clothes. I gave her my midweight parka in exchange – it’s a shitty deal for me, because that was a really nice mink bottom. But, I need stuff that fits me.  Done and dedicated. We talked news for a while, this time me paying attention. She’s Athro (so many Athro warriors in the west), and dropped that she knows Turtle is more than a Kin. I didn’t react to that, in case she was spearing for information.

 

April came up , and I started to have a break down. It’s a bit much to process. Kept it together though. Keeping it together. I don’t have many allies left in this sept. Fire-Dancer could be one. Uktena and Wendigo are in the right, but we’re so alone out there. Dying alone is… no, I don’t want that. Battle, sure. We’re wolves. We need the group, even if the group is dumb.

 

Fire Dancer’s going to help me rebuild things at the sept, especially after I abandoned them like that. She wants me to come up with good things for those I meet. I better not run into Shifting Briar again before then.