Ravensblood Forest i wonder if she even knows what that word means

Well, they could pretty much rule this place out.

This was creepy. Like, really creepy. The trees were bleeding; Lily knew it was probably just some phenomenon she was unaware of, but it still made the fur along her spine rise. And being so far from everyone she knew--being alone in this place--only further served to disconcert her. No, she couldn't imagine living here.

But she had to find some place. Time was short: she had achieved one goal, and now the other was her top priority. Lily had no idea how they all fared, back at the Sanctuary. She prayed each day and every night that Eris had been the only one to die, that she would not come home to more fresh graves. Because if she did, it was on her for not coming back sooner.

For not doing what she had promised.

The blackbird slipped through the trees, a tortured expression etched over her face.