Ravensblood Forest everlastingly unlimited

i know this is a crummy little starter of a post but attn horizon ridge ppls maybe??

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The wild-furred Rikudou had become well-acquainted with the river. She had come to understand its nuances, down to many of its subtle features that were easily overlooked at first glance. Over and over again she traveled its lengths, through the forests and towards the sea then back again. Here, she hunted and slept, passing the hours, cold and lonesome.

Now and then she thought of Akhlut, admittedly. She had met him along the river, after all, smelling of the sea itself and drawing her curiously closer. Amekaze felt compelled to know him better but had settled to observe from afar for now. She watched from a distance, wondering if maybe she could solace among his wolves, or just a different type of struggle than the one she had grown accustomed to.

Nevertheless, now evening had begun to settle upon the forest as she strayed from the river's edge to head deeper. She angled north-westward, roughly, a bit closer towards the direction of the Ridge's boundaries. If it were not for the massive trees, its landmarks may have loomed in the distance, but the fortress of wood and increasing darkness hid it from sight and she knew better than to stray too close when she had no business there.

Soon, she became nothing more than a shadow and once her legs were good and stretched, her evening hunt began.