Blackfoot Forest Flykte

Mai watched the  pale feathered Raven as it preened and and pranced, putting on a show. Truly a god, if it could act in such a way. Tricksters, and yet familiar with them. Mai daren't speak, unsure what to do, just silence. While they were blessed with a god's presence.

Mai had simply followed all as they had left. So many of their kin and non. Just all ran from their homes. She was not sure for the sudden migration, yet. But eventually she supposed she would figure it out. She left and followed to get out from under her father's paw, and his iron words.

She nodded. Many have come here. I am as of yet unsure why. But I am alone. Forgive me I am Maiken, a healer.