Blackfoot Forest may the light guide me

Her statement was unassumingly prolific. He couldn’t help the slight smile that graced his features, as he nodded slowly. “Indeed a new start is never easy, but it wouldn’t be worth much if it were.” Her murmur was followed by his own. Looking around once more, as the creatures of the night continued to come forth. Night or day, the forests of the Wilds were always alight with activity.

“And what would you new start look like, if that is what you were seeking.” She had yet to make a definitive statement about her own wants, but Siarut could sometimes be perspective. Most new to the Teekon Wilds were seeking a new path with which to lead their lives. Himself included. Although he sometimes wondered if just how many chances one might receive, for a new start.