Blacktail Deer Plateau For memories of years of yore

Side by side, Malila walked with Veran through the peaceful woodland. She was happy that she had re-connected with her older brother, Acheron. It was good to know that at least someone of her bloodline was alive. Before it had all been uncertainty. Questions and no answers. And now, she had some. They had parted ways for now, but she promised that she would keep in touch. It was only fair.

"We should think about finding something to eat soon." She suggested to Veran as she pressed on. She had not gotten any better at her hunting. And she was getting sick of scavenging. Perhaps even, a change of lifestyle was in order. This same old routine was starting to lose it's appeal. She paid her surroundings no mind, entirely focused on her companion and not that there might be a stranger resting a short ways up ahead.