Firefly Glen konyadake

The moon was a sliver in the western skies as she worked her way down the slopes and past the forests. The snowfalls of the day prior had stopped finally, and she was itching to scout a little on their lowlands and beyond--especially after Vela's bad encounter, Korei's confirmed absence, and now knowing that the warring packs had been on the move thanks to the scouting cerberus. Although she had no formal stake in this battle (not after Galaxy died and she kept a Redhawk with a broken leg), she was ever so curious of the outcome, and even sought to know what they had planned to do at all, with what numbers, and from where? What Redhawk was even capable of, she couldn't say.. and what were their allies able to bring as well? So much unknown and in speculating on that, she'd enjoyed pondering what it would mean for her if either side took to victory. From there, she had to decide what she would do next, and when.

Too restless, too strung tight, she wasn't going to let a mild winter's night go to waste and slid past her borderlands into the night. She had scented her family on the way down, the dark trio of daughters specifically, so knew they were near--even as she picked up a steady jog once it was entirely meadow underfoot. She didn't like leaving the mountain much, but, the change of scenery always interested her. Tonight that felt especially true and she let it lure.

Already, she could follow prey trails. This lightened her step and encouraged her onward, up out of wandering aimlessly to actually prowling to find out more. Without wait, she went curving along with a relatively fresh deer trail, ears pricked and nose wiggling hungrily. Her sights were set on the dark horizon, though, and what lie beyond.

all welcome. being vague about many things but i needed a random fresh thread that isn’t on msp for once o: