Blackfeather Woods The crowd goes wild

*steals* All I can think of is this song: https://youtu.be/o-vGDWTJLsE?t=34

Often times she slept in the tunnels, comforted by the faint trickle of water and the eternal gloom brought by the Web. She had a den of her own close to Meldresi's Keep, but more often than not she travelled outside of it, either in search of herbs or bringing a particular pup home. Said pup thrust his head into the den, very close to where she lay, waking up unusually late.

The witch blinked at the scuffling of dirt, rising to her feet as Seff's familiar pale eyes reflected in her singular gaze. Good morning, Seff. She yawned, stretching. A thought popped up in her head; perhaps she could show him the glowing mushrooms, like her mother did to her and her brothers all those moons ago? He would like that, she thought. Want to see something amazing?