Redhawk Caldera u r b a n i

Ani chewed thoughtfully at the inside of her cheek when Lilitu mentioned losing her mother to sickness. It made her think of Papa Eljay. Little as she knew about the field, she understood that her foster father was a medic. Had he cared for Lilitu’s mother?

More talk of royalty certainly snagged her attention. The hint of a frown on her face instantly brightened back into a smile. She wanted to hear more about what sounded like a proper fairy tale.

But something moved out there in the mist, grounding Ani in the here and now. She squinted at the apparition, a strange phenomena happening to her fur: it all started standing on end of its own accord!

A smol spook in honor of Halloween night. :}