Ouroboros Spine With every passing moment,

She had returned to Moonglow, as she'd wanted to for a while now. Though her wish was granted and cause of her content, the village had been in a time of mourning. It was best to tread carefully.

It would also be best if she went out later to collect some herbs, in preparation for the ritual of loss. She had not done so since the loss of her children, and didn't think she'd be preforming another so soon. Centri, in truth, didn't desire another reminder of how she failed as a mother, bit it was the least the fae could do. This was her home now, soon to be her family -- to do nothing was to waste away.

The edge of a familiar-looking lake came to veiw as her toes treaded just shy of the shores, and allowed the wadding waters to cool off her paws. It was pretty hot today....