Neverwinter Forest when i saw you in the morning

@Miriam

midnight breezes whistled through the neverwinter canopy, bringing chilly relief to the whelping den from the harsh summer heat. liliana cuddled beside her mother’s stomach and rested her head against the flowing stream of lilac fur between carefully crossed paws. she inhaled and yawned, stretched each of her limbs, and smacked her lips for added relaxation.

another moment of silence passed before being broken by a question. what dark is? liliana asked, blinking her eyes as she gazed out into the midnight, amma, what light is? these were words often whispered in her mother’s prayers, words which meanings she’d always longed to know. one day, she would be able to pray, too.. but she had to learn what the prayers meant first.