Blackfeather Woods voodoo stonecrop

this was not moonspear, it was not even close. it was secluded and dark and filled with secrets and mysteries that corinna could not solve on her first walk through. but every day she found something new... something different, and every day she fell less in love with the striking mountain that towered over the terrain and more in love with this underworld of a forest that somehow struck her as romantic. should couldn't explain it.

today, she stumbled upon the glen. she didn't know what it was, of course-- how could she? but it was a comfortable space that felt homey. she loved it, felt safe in it. and, in fact, she was so distracted by all the resources it had to offer that it took a few moments before she even realized there was someone else here.

unafraid of confrontation and not the least bit shy, corinna gave a soft bark, her tail waving as she viewed the back of a woman who gave off a smell that was not so foreign to the midwife.