Neverwinter Forest In A Week

Song filled the air as spring finally blew in. The ground littered in spines softened her steps as the ghostly female lightly trotted her way through the darkened forest of pines shadow. Pine pricks jabbed into her plush pads, already she missed the soft snow, but the chill in the air clung as the pines barricaded the sun from reaching below - for now.

There was no rhyme or reason behind her trail, with no home to call her own, no family or leader to wait for her - the young damsel simply followed the same path as a little colourful bug. Wings as large as paws, colours unbelievably bright and light as it glided in the air in a wild dance. Traces of a smile graced her pale lips as she padded quickly behind the insect.

@Arcturus Open for anyone to join! I swear, I'm more creative once my characters get more settled into a site lolol bear with me.