half across the world from me
lie the lands I’ll never see-
As they wandered down to the end of the tunnel, Loren sent a pulse of reassurance to his companions. It’s just a scratch. Granted, the evidence for that was slim, but he carried on gamely. The air was cold, but he ignored that as well, trusting in his fur and his fat to keep him warm.
However, when they arrived at the end, the sight of the Ursur cub caused him to halt. Staring at it, he glanced briefly at Kiada and at Peter. Keep an eye out for its mother. And I say we fly over it. With that, he shifted to a goose, though he'd only move on if his companions agreed. He also called to the cub, trying to reassure it that they meant no harm and ask it kindly to let them pass, though he wasn't sure how much the cub understood.
Loren suggests they fly over the cub, and tries to call to it to ask it to let them past.
However, when they arrived at the end, the sight of the Ursur cub caused him to halt. Staring at it, he glanced briefly at Kiada and at Peter. Keep an eye out for its mother. And I say we fly over it. With that, he shifted to a goose, though he'd only move on if his companions agreed. He also called to the cub, trying to reassure it that they meant no harm and ask it kindly to let them pass, though he wasn't sure how much the cub understood.
Loren suggests they fly over the cub, and tries to call to it to ask it to let them past.
where I travel goes my heart
with me wanders my desire
LOREN
