Ravensblood Forest dates penned in red ink

A good view of the ocean. She responded, head turning northwards. I liked the small mountain next to here, but there's too many birds. Not safe for a litter.

Hokulani wouldn't tell him about her plans to scout out the nearby river tomorrow, nor that she would likely settle there. While she appreciated his honesty in not sharing his name, it didn't give her motivation to share too much about herself nor her plans.

If she would not be trusted with a name though, Mist was a fine subsitute. Well, Mist, She eyed him from his flank now, any sense of personal space clearly having dissipated for her now. Have you ate yet?

The walk over hadn't provided her with much for prey, but the forest should have something worth hunting down.