Broken Antler Fen Flocking Together

Joining Praimfaya was probably the best idea Evermore had. The land before her was quite serene, it didn't seem to have been too heavily affected by the earth's rumbles and such. She hoped it could stay secluded, the aura was peaceful and almost untouched. The agouti found herself alone, nestled against the base of a large sweet smelling tree. The forested area was large, different scents and sights lingered while Evermore felt the moss beneath her body. It felt squishy, a bit strange if she could be honest, but it certainly was better than sand cutting into her pads on the beach when she fled.

The sounds of winds blowing and raindrops hitting the leaves was a peaceful noise. Water droplets fell all around her, the leaves seemed to give her slight protection from this fall drizzle. Though every once in awhile, she felt the droplets roll onto her fur, sometimes finding a place deeper against her skin. Others graced her face with clear spheres, racing down her cheeks or dropping off her nose into the mossy floor.

It was peaceful for once.