Blackfeather Woods ancient dreams in a modern land

It was the different.

Yet same.

Certain things could be placed to certain memories but...scents laid across the land that she did not know. That did not have any right to be within these woods. It caused an unexplainable emotion to bubble within her chest. Venom through her veins like an angry viper.

She was not given time to think hard on it as a call sounded. Short, polite.

The ruddy youth went straight for it. Quick on dainty paws as she saw a rather standard wolf settled comfortably. Words tumbled, rushed and unchained, from her without a second thought.

You know who lives here?