Barrow Fields Such a strange haunting place

For Three days Amalia had been running and she was absolutely disgusted that she wasn't further. She had told her Queen, her leader, her friend that she would be to Moonglow in five to seven days. It didn't seem that way, but perhaps she simply didn't see the forest for the trees.

However, as she stepped in the next field, her fur began to prickle. The dusted obsidian guard hairs rising up along her neck, her ebony ears standing straight up. She tucked her brown tipped tail tightly between her legs and breathed evenly. Trying to calm the feeling of being watched.

She pressed closer to the ground and tried to go as fast as she could through this place.