
Her nerves were still slightly rattled from her time in the Ruins and the whole ordeal that happened with the pest that was Talltale. Russet Fawn has come to allow the Jack Hop to remain with her, but she tries to keep him at a distance. For the past couple of nights her dreams were invaded by another source. This one was from a distance. The images were always quick glimpses, blurred scenes. Everything was never at its clearest as she woke up the next morning. These dreams always left her disoriented and feeling like she had never slept the night before. Shaking her head, Fawn got up and looked around. Talltale was still sleeping in the small des he had dug out under s tree. Seems he thought it was safer to sleep underground, even if she wanted nothing to do with it.
"Hey, Talltale." She said poking her muzzle into the den opening before stepping back as the cream and seal point Jack Hop came out yawning and rubbing his face with his paws.
"What's up?" he asked looking up at her still sleepy eyed.
"I've been getting strange dreams and I need to see what is going on with them." She said looking around as she knew the Jack Hop would want to come too. "I need to do this alone, you stay here"
With this she left the grove that was home, Talltale shouting behind her. She knew this was something she had to do, alone. Sure the company would have been nice, but she didn't need the distraction. Shaking her head, Fawn picked up her pace to travel through Homewood to where it reached the barrens. Stopping where the grass met the dry crack lands. Fawn looked out across the desolate place, her mind thinking of her dreams.
"Out here, huh?" She muttered to herself as her ears flicked to the distant sounds behind her. Looking backwards she waited to see if anyone was following her, nothing.
Leaping over the threshold like there was some sort of boundary and headed deeper into the barrens. It seemed like days she traveled through the lifeless place until she came to the base of a plateau. Whatever it was was up there, looking from where she was there was a barely visible path. Taking that up, she crested the top and the base of a rather large white tree. Ears falling back, a chill ran over her as she approached the tree. She couldn't quite put her hoof on it, but there was something strange about this tree.
"So, you were the one." Russet Fawn said as she came to stand between two roots of the large and ancient tree.