Ravensblood Forest it don't matter to me, because i'm ten feet, ten feet tall.

wrapping up with permission <3

Rosencrantz seemed an elegant name; Raleska found herself stealing glances at the empyrean male from time to time — he reminded her distantly of Kaertok, and the memory of her gone packmate stung to the touch. 

She smiled the hurt away, explaining her reasons of being out in the wildwoods. She shared the descriptions of Rosalyn and Illidan, confiding even her fear they were gone to some other world far beyond her reach — and then after some searching, offered Rusalka’s protection to the male — and brought Rosencrantz to his new home.