Chimera Fields lost landscapes, lit by flowers and crystal cascades

iiana creeped through the grass, the sight of her target between the blades that brushed against her pelt. the deer seemed none the wiser at the wolves that had begun to approach, leaving iiana a little more confident in this hunt than she normally would have been.

she glanced back at the brown wolf, awaiting the signal as she remained deathly quiet. there was a clear excitement in her eyes, the ones of an eager yearling desperate to prove their might, an excitement that had been dulled through the passage time that only now resurfaced.