Blackfeather Woods A cruel Demon's fate

The raven that followed her landed upon her back, its claws not even trying to be gentle with her, but she cared little. She was fixated on picking up the steady footfalls of her lover, her own feet itching to get to the lake to meet up with Vaati. Their band was small for now, but she was sure their connections ran throughout all of the Teekon. They would have no problem with finding mind likened souls to join their cause.

Her raven went "caw" and there came the forest king, back to his former glory now that the traces of The Void had left him. She smiled, her grin going 'round the small amount of trinkets which included the moonstone, before she returned the loving nuzzle. The raven flapped its pitch black wings yet did not take off, probably wanting to catch a lift from the speckled female. Well alright then.

She motioned for her ward to follow, keeping close to her mate's flank as they left the place they were both born towards an unknown but undoubtedly greater future.