Sunbeam Lair [m] who try to turn you

@Rowan

the sunkissed stranger had cooled the fire that smolders with a low but demanding heat upon her skin, beneath every fibre of her fur for a time. when they'd parted ways, she had considered returning to rivenwood then and there but after some rest and she awoke with the familiar fire and desire to keep traveling gripping her. there was no one for praimfaya to speak to about this so she must only assume that it's normal; that perhaps it took more than one prospective sire to quench the flames.

without her mother — or any sort of mother figure — she must ride it out blindly; a fledgling learning to take flight.

so she ventures further; letting her legs carry her where they may without regard to where they take her. she careens north when she reaches the sunspire — not too eager to stray near the saints ( though they have been quiet and still hold the canyon as far as she was aware ) — and eventually comes to the lair as the sun began it's descent; casting the world in a startling golden halo. she investigates the cavern cautiously; initially following the sound of fresh water within the cavern and the scents of prey lingering within.

even the cavern: full of budding life that would, in the coming weeks, be flush with greens is touched by the golden halo of the setting sun and content she is alone, praimfaya allows herself to relax, stretching out on the mossy stone nearly the crystalline water's edge.

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