Black Morass cus i’m heartless

@Envy @Elowen Aeloria @Ione @Theissor

with elowen in tow and envy at his flank, he moves… cautiously… through the swamp. golden eyes swiveling, prodding at the undergrowth. twitching at every noise, every slightest movement.

unsettled, to say the least.

hush. a snap in the direction of envy, who is practically buzzing with excitement to have made it upon the doorstep of a pack. yet, he isn’t. his dark fur clinging quietly to elowen’s side, pressing further, closer until they stand upon the edge of claimed land.

it is there he stops. there, he lifts his head, chin tilting subtly upwards to scan for anything. the scents of the pack wolves are strong now. overwhelming. lorcan’s top lip curls, but he casts a look at envy.

he’d give it a try for her.

It is you who must introduce them. Envy wasted no time in skulking back over the borders, seeking out the last place she'd left Lorcan and Elowen before she'd snuck off, returned with an excited fire ablaze in her eyes. Quickly she had ushered them down here, walked them through swamp until they sat at the edge of clearly marked land.

In stark difference to the wary state of the other two, Envy was almost impatient for the arrival of the reverend mother and her ilk. Oh you hush. I'll call for em'. To the sky she lifted her head and called out, something squirrely and broken sounding, but it got the message across.