Ravensblood Forest i know a thing about contrition;;

the sun made its steady ascent from below the horizon and once more reigi was forging her way to something macabre.  long fingers of light fondled their way between the trees, casting halos down the red sap that was leaking down the trunks and bleeding down into the snow.

it was quiet, a phantom forest, and only the sound of her own crunching footfalls reverberated between the trees.

but soon there was something else, and the pungent whiff of urine betrayed them, leg lifted to mark on the tree although the creature looked almost female.

she reveals herself with a chuff, forcing her ears forward in curiosity.