Haunted Wood It doesn't matter why we're known

The spiderlings were growing so fast. Even with her stepping down from her role as Consort temporarily to spend more time with them, she wished they would just stop growing for a while. She trusted Midar and her mate enough to care for their members and their home without her for a while. They were capable men and she didn't know where she would be without them.

Speaking of Midar, she scented him. She had just woken up with the same idea as him; marking the borders. She followed his trail and, upon finding him, greeted him with a warm Goodmorning.