Blackfeather Woods Cash me outside how boh dah

The serenity of the moment calms her as she moved through the forest, nosing each new, delicate leaf that sprouted from the dirt. She thought back to Kendra, the sister she barely knew, thinking back to the garden she had cultivated, then to her current state of being. How had she faired alone in the harshness of the wilds, with winter so brutal this year? She hoped that she was alive and well, but more than that, she hoped Kendra was at peace now.

Her reverie of her sibling broke at a familiar sight: Vandal. With a large grin the male moved towards her to which Potema smiled in response, her tail wagging at his approach.