Dragoncrest Cliffs But I’m still tired of sleeping with the light on

He’d left his encounter with the pale woman more or less shocked into silence. It’d been easy- too easy, to give in. And he was left feeling disenchanted, empty. He was too numb to feel ashamed or exhilarated by the whole experience. And overnight, as he travelled, the scent of her drifted from his pelt, replaced with the soft musk of pine and salty brine as he neared the borders of the Sapphique Pack. 

He’d visited along the beach before, but this time he approached from inland, skirting the Rise where another pack was established. There was a fragrant purple flower, sea lavender, that was relaxing, soothing. Being mindful of the borders, he did as the leader had instructed him the last time he’d travelled by. He called out for @Meerkat hoping to see his sister again, and hear about her first batch of children.