Blacktail Deer Plateau i will kill you

The gear's beneath Saēna's big, rust-red ears popped and whirred. Her thoughts moved quickly - hummingbirds next to the vast, slow ships that moved through her brother's mind. Now, their course was set for Fox.

"I wish she didn't exist," Saēna bit out venomously. "If she'd never come here, everything would've been fine."

The words melted into the darkness and disappeared to find friends. He stood silent, suddenly aware of the firmness of the ground beneath his broad, grey paws. They had been standing still for a long time, and Pura felt as though he was beginning to take root. With glacial movements, the vast wolf leaned forward to kiss his sister's feathery cheek. "We'll win," he said in the vicinity of her ear whilst his hind legs unfolded and raised him up. Delivered in his flat monotone, it sounded darker than it perhaps deserved - for now.