Blackfeather Woods the langoliers

for @Nightstar. located at NIGHTCALLER TEMPLE

here was a place that spoke to her as had no place before in her wanderings.
she had passed through the wispmeadow in the evening, attempting to recover from the shameful tumble she had taken along the creek. relmyna's mind shied away from such recollections, and for this she was grateful — the woman took to whispering silently the names she had retained in her travels through and around blackfeather. vaati. cicero. the woman potema, whom relmyna felt very strongly she must remember, though the threat of another agonized bolt to her head kept her curiosity at bay. the child ramsay. mephala. sithis.
but here she stood fixed in fascination at the great split stone before her with its empty glowing bowl; a feeling had begun in her spirit she did not recognize, and relmyna's ragged ears fell back to cup her skull. what was this call inside her, words without sound? relmyna did not know, transfixed as she was by the soft phosphoresence of the altar.

Nightstar was roaming around the territory he would now call home when he catches the scent of a female. He followed it for a while until he found the source of it. "Hello?" He spoke as soft as his deep voice would let him. Many thought had went through his head as he waited to see if the female would respond or just simply ignore his call.

a masculine voice called softly; relmyna's ear flicked and she turned her ruined muzzle toward the source to regard the blackfurred man with her brilliant, wary gaze. he would not be so close if he were not also of blackfeather — her leader she knew to be a fierce creature. and so she relaxed somewhat, and swayed her tailtip in a placating manner. 
perhaps he would like to come and view the altar with her? but she did not wait for his reply; relmyna turned back to the glowing place and felt its siren tones in her heart.

The dark colored male walked into where the female was looking at an altar and looked around at the structure of the temple. "What is this place?" He asked as his curiosity laced his voice. He could sense the somewhat mystery that surrounded the area.

he approached and she felt herself tense, but he did not turn his eyes upon her. instead, the pair of them stood side by side and gazed at the altar. a shrug was given his words. who knew what this place was? it did not matter to relmyna, save for the odd comfort she gleaned from being in this place.