Wild Berry Meadow kingullimik ⨵

-slides in cuz El needs more posts lol-

 



The Seer decided to wander today, stretching her reach to the meadows neighboring her Woods. 
She glided through the terrain on silent paws, like a ghost, like she always has. 

Eldritch had been out here for maybe an hour, and caught the scent of another wolf as she continued to haunt the outlands. 

Coming upon the Silverpelt, the witch tilted her head softly, slowly, watching with an inquisitive white gaze as the other seemed to be searching for berries. 
The shadow-pelt was also making no effort to stay unseen, nor to be noticed. The silverpelt would see her, in her own time.