The midnight beauty drank from the liquid starlight the lake provided. Tulugak had gone to eat and only now returned with loud cawing that had become a familiar sound for Nyx, his talons gripping fur and flesh alike as the raven landed on her back. Greetings. The female cooed softly to her bird friend. Tulugak remained silent though. He didn't speak to her yet, unfortunately, but the star kissed woman was trying to get him accustomed to her words.

Where shall we go this night, Tulu? She asked him. The raven blinked at her, cocking his head to the side. She supposed it was no use asking him such questions; she was sure that wherever she went, he would follow her. Fine then, they would remain near the lake for now.