Felltree Marsh and it drifts over

Her day with Grace had passed quickly, and it felt like seconds that she was off to meet Phares and begin her new life. She knew her leaving of the Marauders was necessary to learn more of and serve Him, and it was all well worth it. Nova couldn't live with the guilt that Phares had risen within her, that she'd always truly lived with.
She'd been unfaithful, she'd taken lives, she'd lied, and who knows how much else, but she planned to purge her soul of those awful things and be fully faithful to Raas and his command. It was he who could help her, heal her.
He who could make the golden queen happy once again.
There was the red man, the advocate of her savior. She hurried her pace to catch up with him, a smile wrought upon her face and her creamy tail waving behind her. Today was the day her new life began, and though the famine had taken its toll on her and brought bones noticeable under her thick coat, cutting her energy, today she felt like a pup.