Moonspear strayed above the highway aisle

The days felt easier, for she had passed the crazed warmth, and felt her cold self come forth to conquer with the thanks of the Queen. Though she still kept away from the other territories, however it did not matter as it rarely came to be for the dame to leave Moonspear, for her days came to patrol and guard, and leave rare for pleasure. With a more confidence, she came farther from the rest, unknowingly descend down with another alongst the way.

A ghostly figure, she thought as it brought a concern forward and a near hostile take. Though it was recognized, and her fury within calmed down realizing who it was, as it was not many carried a pale coat. She knew not of name, only that the other had joined as of recent- but that was all Desdemona had known. Her jaded eyes watched the young one, open in the area, but yet to announce her presence.