Nova Peak In the back of my car,

The winter was slowly taking hold of the land, and a sanctuary for a wolf who lived in the north. Though the mountain always remained cold, making Asra enjoy Sagtannet even moreso as a home. Though she wouldn't deny, there has been some trouble now brewing at the coast..

As so the snow was coming, the birds too were starting to flee to the south. She watched a large crow, beautiful as the darkness itself, rise to the wind and flee toward the warm regions. Behind did it leave but its flurry of feathers, but a gift to Asra, who watched such a scene.

She approached the bundle, and gathered but several of them so.