Hideaway Strath there was a star riding through clouds one night,

Sorry for shortness, phone posts suck ;w;

The supportive noise from Aerin made Nyra smile wider, but ultimately the Overseer remained quiet as the silence filled the air, save for wind and birdsong.

Perking her ears in slight alert, Nyra watched Aerin stand, speaking of doing a patrol and getting some exercise in. The invitation made, the Queen nodded once and eased herself to her paws, following the Seelie down the steep rise.