And the air was full

Evanora · (This post was last modified: December 15, 2020, 12:40 PM by Evanora.)

| @Sullivan
| Drizzle, 34F
| 8:00PM

The smell of wolven puppies was thick here. Adults were fewer in comparison, she had been wandering the woods surrounding this pack, watching them carefully... gathering the proper ingredients to test on the youth of this group. All she had to do now was try to lure one... Sticking to the shadows, masking her coyote scent from the vile creatures with ripe berries, pine branches, and soot of which she gathered in the burned woods a ways away, she lurked silently, waiting for the right time to strike.

An adult came by to patrol their borders... though low in numbers, they were diligent; but Evanora was patient. One of their youths had to wander too close to their borders alone eventually. A witch was a patient being, lying in wait like any venus fly trap with a perfumed mouth wide open to lure in their prey.