The Heartwood Bearer of News

Dreven wound his large brown body through the ashy trees. Red Eyes searing through the gloom. Though it was a pretty fall day out. The darkness that permeated beneath the trees changed the trajectory of things.

He could hear the rushing of the small river that ran through the territorial markers, but he stayed away from it, preferring to move along the edges of the borders. Keeping any and all intruders awa.


It was upon one such excursion he came across Heph. He gave a chuff in her direction and a smirk that he always shared.

Hello there.