Wolf RPG

One day, the sun was obscured from view. In the early afternoon, a shadow passed over the ever present light. This was different...the day had always been ruled by the solar star. What was different now?

Meridian felt some ever-present curiosity. Most of all, she felt dread. Had this ever happened before? The sun priestess didn't understand it, thus she feared it.

What ungodly omen was this? The coyote felt a pressing need to return to the Sundom, and leave set her missionary work aside for the time being.

Southeast it was.