Witch's Marsh a chapter of the witch

"We are near Bracken Woods, and still fresh to the area." Uriel softly smiled, there was not many wolves to the name, as it was the beginning. Within this beginning as well, there was not many who were pleasant as well, a rather rough start to what was supposed to be a phoenix's rebirth. She would continue to try, however.

"No where in particular, perhaps doing what a scout would do, looking around the areas." It was her intent to see what was around the taiga, but the first impression was this marsh? She'd wish to not go further, fearing that further was the same. She was glad to have to settle near the frostier region instead, "how about you?"