Bonesplinter Ravine In the hands of the puppet master, strings weave tales of destiny

She left her brother and his new children for a moment to perhaps go hunt something for either herself or the couple. Although being away from the den didn’t sit right with the female and she worried for her nephews.

Lithiums scent lingered; she wondered why the girl stayed away. Maybe it’s because she sensed what she did as well. The dark woman’s mind also wandered to Valium and she was curious as to where he was as well.