Dragoncrest Cliffs tequesta

present-dating!

troublemaker.

it was as though @Njord had spoken his daughter's fate into existence.  vixen's only consistency was her discontent.  there was no rhyme or reason to it, no through-thread that could be traced to find the origin of her displeasure.  it seemed to come from within.  even when she was not crying, she was fussing.

for some time, her parents would find relief when she fell asleep.

then, a roll thunder seemed to shake even the ground and stirred her, beginning a new round of tears.