Shadowwyn Moor The Trail We Blaze

The journey had been long and full of obstacles, and once more the little Rock Wren had come upon a new world. She thought that perhaps this may be the perfect place for a new home. There were plenty of areas to nest, and food shouldn't be too hard to come by in this area. Still, not anywhere was safe. There was always some kind of danger. And she would face it head on with witty insults and bravery (though some see it as stupidity).

Itsy settled herself down upon a low rock and began a search for food. Hopping from one end to the other, her eyes searched as she chirped cheerfully. At the same time, she was fully alert of anyone being nearby. To her, this place was unfamiliar so it could easily be full of dangerous predators. Though she stopped when finally her gaze fell upon a slow snail.