Swiftcurrent Creek sun heeds high

morwenna’s gaze softened at leonore’s eagerness, the spark of youth and ambition bright in her eyes. maybe, she replied thoughtfully, her tone carrying a gentle warmth. though, the beasts i’ve spoken of prefer the colder places. the rugged mountains and snow-covered fields. it might take a bit of travel, but who knows where your paws will take you when you’re older.

she paused, studying the young girl with a quiet fondness. time will be in your favor, she added softly. enjoy this while you have it. making mistakes. the world will still be there when you’re ready to face it.

her tail swayed lightly, brushing against the ground as she watched the pup. there was a strength in leonore, but morwenna couldn’t help but hope she’d keep a bit of that youthful wonder for just a little longer.