Bonesplinter Ravine macabre

the descent was precarious, but they've made it to the ravine. most weren't quite so lucky; scattered all around are the bones of the less fortunate. they're meant to be sleeping, and she's exhausted; the trip over the mountains the most difficult of her life. but surrounded by the bones, she can't.

this place must be worst than blackfeather. she can't stop imagining all the creatures that have fallen here, and, perhaps, the spirits of them that remain here. she manages an uneasy snooze, but as soon as she hears the dull thump of something hitting the ravine's floor, a soft sound that could have been a scream or the wind, she's up, heart thumping and hackles flared. swallowing dryly, she moves closer to @Rowan, knowing she won't be sleeping tonight.