Neverwinter Forest Today you’re the blank side of the moon.

the little pack was rather quiet as they traveled, and mona felt she was the most elated among then. tindome was leaving tuktu, and with it silver creek, where she had been born. the beautiful little place, now desolate without the presence of wolves, reminded mona of nothing more than the fact her life had been a lie from that point on; she was happy to leave it.
the firebird trotted alongside the tall rochester, two steps to every one of his broad paws, but the excitement that was building in her breast veiled what would otherwise be an annoyance. her eyes glowed as she looked to nathaniel now, then to delight, who was signalling that they would pause here, in this thick green forest. presently the mayfair halted in her tracks and stretched with a long contented sigh, dancing toward her stark-eyed falcon with the tease of exploration in her murkwater gaze. this was the farthest into the teekon she had gone thus far, and she was keen to waste no opportunity.