The Heartwood All your life

no worries!

Atka stirring from her slumber, it was a cool evening. Unable to return to her rest she got up with a grumble and stretched, wondering where Dreven had gone from her side. She shook her coat free of the ash and set off to follow behind their lingering scents.

❝My two favorites.❞ Her voice had a slight rasp to it from her recent sleep as she came into their space, oblivious to what their conversation was of.

Her eyes were droopy and she slowly blinked as she went to curl up beside Dreven, it had been getting colder and she was tired. She gazed up at Heph from the ground, her head resting on her paws.