Broken Antler Fen It's never too late to change our luck

Kareja didn't notice Horosk watching her from some ways off, her mind focused on the task of digging. She backed her way to and fro across the clearing, digging furrows in the rich soil as she went.

Kareja began to hum softly to herself, thinking she was alone, before singing as she worked. "Can you see it? The worst is over, the monsters in my head are scared of love. Fallen people, listen up. It's never too late to change our luck,"she went back to humming as she didn't remember the rest of the words. Kareja had always had a beautiful voice but the shy female would never sing in front of people. She usually became a stuttering mess when she tried.

She stopped after she finished digging, smiling contendly at her finished masterpiece. There were four small furrows, about two foot long apiece in neat even rows. Now she was ready for the second step, planting seeds. Kareja turned to go find the blackberries, spotting the half hidden wolf behind her. Letting out a yelp of fear, she jerked as she was startled.