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〔✭〕I've had this dream so many times - Lunaria - August 04, 2021
Mid-Afternoom
Rainy
60°
Rainy
60°
While Luna never really bothered to pass by and take a peak herself, there used to be a pack that claimed these tall evergreens before she departed the Teekons. Like many others here, she noticed, they too just seemed to dissappear into thin air without warning, leaving only an empty expanse and sparse scents to soon scatter into nothingness over time. The raven was curious as to the case, and the thought of every faceless wolf that was once here, fighting to fend off an ursine beast and watch their members die at its hands left a sour expression on the nymph's delicate face. 'Had they met the same fate as the glen?' the raven wondered.
She had originally emerged to come hunt -- now only getting distracted by her own curiosity and wandering thoughts. Allowing the soft droplets of water to roll off her dark navy coat, the moon nymph's bright gaze trailed her surroundings until catching the sight of a small, abandoned den to take cover in. There was no movement towards the shelter yet -- only a thoughtful glance...
She had originally emerged to come hunt -- now only getting distracted by her own curiosity and wandering thoughts. Allowing the soft droplets of water to roll off her dark navy coat, the moon nymph's bright gaze trailed her surroundings until catching the sight of a small, abandoned den to take cover in. There was no movement towards the shelter yet -- only a thoughtful glance...
RE: 〔✭〕I've had this dream so many times - Taggerung - August 07, 2021
Things had gone quite well at Moonglow. At least, Tagg felt confident that he had spent his time well. Shikoba had turned into a lovely friend in such a short time. It would have been a shame if he hurried on.
Instead of fixing his sights on some distant marker, the Taggerung retreated back to the woods. The diligent trees stood guard all around. When the rain fell, it did little to impact his enjoyment of the terrain. The droplets spattered against branch and ground with great splotches.
It was at the same time the Taggerung noticed the abandoned den. Without regret, he swayed toward it.
The dark shape of the other wolf fell into view. The bard flagged his tail in a welcoming sort of way. He drew his golden head upward and barked a greeting to the dark shape. They may have been eyeing the very same hideaway, he thought with a lopsided grin.
The other wolf did not appear willing to share the same space and vanished without so much as a word. Tagg remained there and then moved on when the storm had passed.