The Sunspire troubles are brought back by you

finding rannoch was not the most challenging objective coelho had faced that week. after all, she had climbed out of a bog earlier - seeking the alpha's council seemed like childs' play in comparison.

moving along at a quick dog-trot, coelho came across the male as he bent down to inspect a scent. she slowed to a cautious walk then and flattened her ears, her tail curving under her belly in submissive greeting that entreated for allowing her approach.