Broken Antler Fen Between two points.

SPOOKY BOY

She needn't have screwed up her eyes like that, since the animal that moved into their sight line was massive. Accordingly, Towhee's eyes went wide as she beheld the majestic—and shockingly pale—creature striding into full view. She even stopped and backed up half a step, missing Wraen's astute remarks entirely as her gaze remained riveted on the beast.

Those deer lovers would have a field day with this, the Sovereign thought a little crazily, rigidly staring until the moose swept the pair of she-wolves with his gaze and, apparently disinterested, began moving away. Towhee, of course, made no move to pursue him, in agreement with her friend's assessment though it had gone unheard.

"Dude," she hisspered when the moose was far enough away that she felt it safe to speak, finally looking at Wraen, "I thought you were joking about the enchanted forest. But you have the fucking king of the forest spirits living here, what the fuck!!!" As she exclaimed, her eyes were bright and she began to laugh loudly.