The Sunspire love your ground

Much like Rannoch, Liffey too had come to the conclusion that the slopes of the mountain beside their former home was now their new home. Though there was little about her time at Moonspear she could bring herself to look back on fondly (not with the bad memories so fresh still), she had enjoyed the territory itself. Sunspire gave her the pieces of the land she had enjoyed, and then some. It was light where Moonspear was dark. It was open where Moonspear was tangled and shrouded. It was home, where Moonspear had been anything but.

Liffey was coming down from the higher slopes when she spotted her mate in the distance, dutifully marking their claim. She smiled softly at the sight (even though its a little weird to watch the guy you’re banging pee, lets be real) and picked up her pace to bring herself alongside him. She greeted him with an affectionate kiss on his temple and a wag of her tail.

”I’m getting the feeling that we won’t be traveling any further,” she commented, relief evident in her voice.