Radlands

For Xi! Not sure how Tuwa got up here but whatevverrr

Tuwawi was a mere ember amongst the great white fields at the base of a grand mountain. Its peak was shrouded by low clouds, the sky an unchanging plain downy grey. Neverwinter's Phi had heard whispers that this craggy ridge had a name like a place she had once called home: Sunspire. Transfixed by this fact, she began to ascend. The wind had been tempered, and the chill had thawed. Slowly, large flakes fell as a new snow began.

Many memories sprung to life as she trekked up the steep mountainside. Most belonged to Kindred and their life around their own Sunspire. However, there was one when she had entered the Valley. It had been raining then... on the mountain. A deep cut in her paw... a white wolf.

Tuwawi paused to lift her foot. Only a shallow crevice remained. She had almost entirely forgotten when that happened. What was that wolf's name again? Everything felt cloudy. Was she loosing her grip? Uncertainty rippled through the small redhead. Tuwawi was not a meek wolf, by any means, but she became inexplicably unnerved. Something haunted her.