Blackfeather Woods happiness is a warm gun

looking for this to be a trade thread- maybe some stargazing towards naturalist but i can do merc either

the ghost could be found drifting betwixt the tall trees, for once allowing herself to wander deep into the heart of her home rather than sticking close to the borders. she knew ramsay quite frequently patrolled them too but she couldn't shake off the feeling that if something was to happen it would wait right until she left her post. still it was a beautiful night and silver slants of light dappled the floor in its eerie beauty whenever it could pierce the thick canopy above. it was almost silent save the occasional sleepy caw or rustle of feathes, a reminder that the wolves of these woods would never be completely alone. bertók himself was gliding silently alongside tundra, sometimes drawing ahead before circling back always only a few inches above her head. she couldn't help but smile to herself, she wasn't quite sure as to why he'd chosen her and what exactly he'd chosen her for, but the two had managed to form a strange little bond and she was surprised by how quickly he'd come to mean a lot to her. already his presence left her feeling calmer, it was like the woods own way of acknowledging her pledging herself to them.

soon her paws led her to that small clearing she'd found before where the trees for some unknown reason grew less dense and as a result the grass and other vegetation was much lusher with the extra light it gained. it was her favourite place to be at night and with the dark hours growing much warmer and drier it was where she tended to sleep too- both sheltered by her trees but also out under that brilliant starry sky at the same time. moonlight bathed everything and the whole place felt rather ethereal as she stepped out into the silvery light, shadows dancing around her but unable to reach her pale form as the moon drew her in. she remembered being here before and catching mou drifting around the forest like some haunted spirit. a sigh shifts from her at the thought. apparently the boy was gone and had left maegi in quite the state, her first reaction had been anger but it had dulled into weariness. evidently things weren't going to be completely easy around here, but was anything?

her head would tilt back so that eyes usually dark but now their true deep brown thanks to the light they bathed in, gazed upon the starry sky. there wasn't a cloud in sight and the little lights twinkled down almost tauntingly at her. with another final sigh she'd let her muscles relax- she could be at ease here, it was home after all.