[L is close friends with someone who has a crow omen. Similar, if not the same, perhaps, and he's familiar with some of these mannerisms. Harsh and jerky, strangely humanlike, at times.]
I'm here; I can be found.
[And he wishes to be, truly, after so many markless hours wandering from his own dream. That's the peril in all of this, the notion that he could just lapse into a dream forever, until the body sustaining his mind fails.]
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I'm here; I can be found.
[And he wishes to be, truly, after so many markless hours wandering from his own dream. That's the peril in all of this, the notion that he could just lapse into a dream forever, until the body sustaining his mind fails.]
Where is the second, then, if it's not the wolf?