Firefly Glen visitor visitor

Down the mountain did she go, scenting the various wolves that now inhabited Firefly Glen. Led by Osiris, and accompanied by his siblings alongside many, they were all the youthful generation of Moonspear who ventured down to create something more. She couldn't deny, sometimes the mountain felt a little dead, albeit the sound of one of Kukutux's children screaming like a rooster in the morning, but the factor was the more energetic wolves were now by the glen inside the mountain.

Desdemona stepped down, a jade eye glancing around to any familiar faces.