Hushed Willows beautiful red bones

set to 2.21.2020

Lumiya had led her to the grove, and felt the utmost peace at the realm. It was splendid despite winter still clawing at their doorstep. The vines from the willows had snow clinging to it's branches, leaving an almost snow-like leaves dawning upon them. Perhaps a winter wonder.

Orlaith made herself comfortable rather quickly, as she adapted to familiarity with ease. The previous court was all she knew, and knowing another was to created, she felt of comfort. However.. A bit wary of the outsiders that will definitely come, but she couldn't help with just a hint of excitment to follow along. Crunch. How many would there be, and would they be pleased by their ways? Crunch. Not to mention the other packs that were around, she smelled them, but avoided. Wondered how they were like. Crunch.

A bone laid in the fire-wolves maw, as she munched it in thought.