Blacktail Deer Plateau he who aims with his hand has forgotten the face of his father
Ghost in the woods
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The leader sought the fringes of their territory, a ghost wandering the land with alert chocolate eyes. Since Shardik's attack she'd been confined to the heart of their land - healing and thanking the spirits she hadn't been truly crippled. 

Autumn had yet to light the world afire though there were splashes of warm hue splattered here and there along the greenery, yet the grass crunched underfoot - blanketed in delicate frost. Puffs of white steam rose from the healer's muzzle as the sylph padded softly through the forest, leaving her mark along the borders.

It was with some surprise that Liri spotted Illidan's dark silhouette in the distance - despite the fact that he was often nearby, he was so withdrawn that Liri rarely saw him moving about the plateau. The fae moved to close the distance between them in a few steps, falling in line with the boy who was now to her shoulder. 

She chuffed softly, intending to patrol alongside him if he didn't object. 
"i'll keep you here when I lose my mind."