Blackfeather Woods wizard & glass

Hope you don't mind me! We haven't had a thread in ages.

More often than not, Atshen found himself lurking under the pale light of the moon. He was careful not to do this too often, as not to wake his parents or siblings, but he did take advantage when he could. This particular night was one of those opportune moments.

He slithered within the tangle of trees effortlessly as his embar-like eyes shone in the dim light. Though he had no particular destination in mind, as he never really did, Atshen soon came across the one who had often peaked his attention: Vuk. Her weakness was often a topic of conversation and the child was intrigued by her. Hoping that she would not catch sight of him, he remained well hidden as he stalked a few paces behind her.