Lost Creek Hollow ravensong

She had slept for much longer than she intended, stiff as a log and surrounded by emerald green clovers. When the sound of her brother's call rose in the air and slipped in to her dream-filled mind Ibis was summoned out of her sleep; the dream fizzled out soon enough, and as she sat blinking at the slanting light she thought she could see fey creatures dancing around her. They were really a flood of bugs swarming at the sunlight, and it took a few moments for Ibis to realize it. A yawn filled her lungs and as she stood up she exhaled through her nose, feeling the shift in pressure briefly block her ears.

Okeanos. Had he really called, or was that part of the dream? Ibis stepped, stretching with each stride, and began to mosey her way towards the border to make sure she wasn't still dreaming. In the back of her mind she remembered her quest and the need to seek out her father to deliver all her messages, but that plan was struck from her mind when she saw the towering figure of her beloved brother waiting on the fringe of the claim.

Okeeeee! She sang as she closed the distance, pummelling him with her petite body as she careened in to him for a hug.