She had been accepted into the ranks of Ivory Rose a few days ago. Now, the woman in black made the rounds exploring the territory, getting familiar with the forest and the sacred birds within.
One, in particular, seemed to be fond of her, a black raven with deep indigo eyes. The bird had landed in front of her as she was eating a rabbit, and she decided to share with the corvid.
Ever since, the bird followed her or rode on her shoulder.
"Wing." Eldritch called to her bird softly as it perched on a tree's branch, tilting it's head at her curiosly. She sighed, stalking to the tree he sat in. He cawed softly, ruffling his feathers.
Huffing, Eldritch dug a little at the ground, uncovering a cache of small game. Looking up to Wing, she stepped back as the corvid glided down, took a squirrel, and began picking at it.
Little did Eldritch know she might not be entirely alone. Maybe others were around?
One, in particular, seemed to be fond of her, a black raven with deep indigo eyes. The bird had landed in front of her as she was eating a rabbit, and she decided to share with the corvid.
Ever since, the bird followed her or rode on her shoulder.
"Wing." Eldritch called to her bird softly as it perched on a tree's branch, tilting it's head at her curiosly. She sighed, stalking to the tree he sat in. He cawed softly, ruffling his feathers.
Huffing, Eldritch dug a little at the ground, uncovering a cache of small game. Looking up to Wing, she stepped back as the corvid glided down, took a squirrel, and began picking at it.
Little did Eldritch know she might not be entirely alone. Maybe others were around?
Eldritch is fluent in Daedric (Valryian) thanks to Aerenys having taught her the language behind the scenes
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At the Mountains of Madness - by RIP Eldritch - January 30, 2021, 11:04 PM