Ankyra Sound dlo flè

enigma had welcomed the storm at first.

but it strengthened and churned, darkened the skies into a near oblivion state. an abyss given birth to the sky. the rolling clouds like a leviathan above. she thought of home and the way they would celebrate this sight. that the ocean may beach something in these storms and bring them a great feast.

she wondered if it would happen here.

but first she needed to find a shelter for the worst of it. the grotto the most reasonable place to go, only she was not the first with this thought.

there was a ruddy, bleak looking thing.

wolf. girl. similar in age. also battered by the raging storm beyond it seemed.

got room?