Ravensblood Forest Dreamland

@Arturo

This was it - this land, it was theirs. The lines had been set for plenty of time past, but now they had set their claim. Dusk began to roll in and Aster creeped out from the shadows, eyes squinting as they took in as much light as they could. Of course, it wasn't much, so she relied on her ears - the crunch of leaves, the slow run of creeks - to tell her what state the season had fallen into. That, and the fact that it was damn cold. 
Aster stretched out each hind leg individually, small yips of relief popping from her maw. Then, she started toward the border to begin her nightly rounds.