Neverwinter Forest dannsair sìthiche

AW, but attn for @Solharr

“Cho bòidheach,” she murmured—breathy words misting in the cold evening air before her as gleaming gold eyes took in the regal serenity of the forest. Cinnamon tipped forepaw traced along the moss and fallen brown leaves—the invisible line to a place that was home to others.

The thrum in her heart reverberated through her limbs—as if a pull given—and her nose lifted, scenting the air, eyes roving as if one were appreciating a masterpiece.

Slowly, she trailed back, tail sweeping against the gentle curve of a flank, though her eyes did not leave the path of border ways—soon, the twinkling of starnight would illuminate the evergreen treetops—but Reilly had a feeling the wolves of this chosen home would find her before then.