Blackfeather Woods My Insanity Is Inevitable

Another call.
He was getting a lot of visitors lately.
MEmbers...visitors. He knew they'd leave. Everyone did - even he did.
But Zephyr was giving him hope. Hope of Ivory Rose becoming his true home now.
His haven.

He trotted to the borders, his yearling legs still long and ears still little large atop his head.
He greeted the pale stranger with a chuff and wave of his high-flying tail.
She was large -- larger than Mother.
"Welcome to Ivory Rose," he smiled.
He wondered what she needed here.​