Whitebark Stream The world at my feet

perhaps @Mahler or other Rivenwood wolves? <3

 


The darkling was once again wandering, this time a bit further than the Glacier. 

The maplewood was some distance away, and she wondered briefly of her first teacher. Were they there, still? 
Eldritch grumbled to herself, walking in a shallow part of the stream to cool herself off from the summer heat. 

She gazed absently into the water now, watching, presumably, for signs of fish.