Northstar Vale "For the night is dark and full of terrors."

Shadows shifted and from their depths emerged the green-eyed soldier. A smile crept across her face, relieved that nothing seemed to have changed since their spar. "Good morning," she rasped in return, tail picking up a slow wag. 

"Only the mind of a warrior I'm afraid," the healer admitted, chuckling softly. And who better to ask? Sorin seemed to have an extensive knowledge of war and fighting tactics, deeming him perfect for advice. 

"Will you walk with me?" Leea gestured to the forest with a cant of her ivory crown, rising to her paws.