Neverwinter Forest In the Circle of yours arms, safety

Amalia sighed deep in her chest as she left the shores for the forest. Sandy was present in her black fur, clear spots where it spiked and stood up. She had done her best to get here quickly, and that meant the sea shore. Here though underneath the boughs of large brawny branches she felt safe, she felt at home.

She made sure to skirt the borders of their friends though some of the scents smelled stale, she would need to tell Sahkmet this, perhaps she would want to find out more.

Amalia took the time, to fell a small fawn. She then placed it delicately on her back. Though her mouth salivated at the taste and her stomach rumbled. She knew Kukutux would want to share food, a breaking of bread as it were, and she wouldn't deny her this. She would just provide the food.