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@Wraen <3

Slavik hadn’t wandered from the Moonspear borders since the cat incident, it’d turned him off from exploring for a little. The fear had been more real than any he’d felt before, it’s stung with that scar on his back. But the scar was closing, and his will to see the world returning. This was to be another short trip, and not far from the borders. Just to a neighboring territory, the glen below the mountain. He’d only been here a few times, and never during the twilight hours. He hoped to be safely back within the borders by dawn, but for now he wandered the moonlit forest with wonderstruck eyes. The stars and fireflies were kin here, he couldn’t tell which entity was flesh and which was fire.