Swiftcurrent Creek we are beautiful, we are doomed

set after she's been accepted

Pan had spent some time getting settled and checking out the area before she decided to build herself a den. She'd picked out an idyllic spot below the roots of a very old, very rotten tree that had been felled presumably by a storm some time ago. What once stood majestic and tall now lay ragged but brimming with beetle larva and spiders.

With a yawn, the girl emerged before dawnbreak and set out towards the borders where she had first met Arric and Bellatrix, but something caught her eye. It was hard to miss the jumbled mess of feathers that littered the ground, but it was the drag marks slick with red that had Pan curiously follow them into the brush, hoping for an easy meal.