Reityn
Kichbi pulled herself into a sitting position slowly, yawning widely as she did so, staring out across a small field as she awoke from under the tree. She very vaguely remembered falling asleep there, but it didn't matter. It had been the only place that was remotely dry while it had rained a little the previous night. Lifting her muzzle to the sky, she breathed in deeply, taking in the scents of the dewridden trees, flowers and grasses. She sighed heavily as she breathed out, wishing she could see everything in it's glimmering, after-rain glory.
Daimyn
Laoghaire had just made her daily stop at the river. She'd been up for a while, being a very early riser most days, and had traveled back the other way across the well-worn deer paths. She might have traveled these same paths to hunt, but her belly was still full from last night's meal.
A twinge in the back of her mind alerted her to another's presence. She was by no means skilled in these seer 'gifts', but she was slowly forcing herself to master them. Visions of Luthais had become a rarity, but something told her that she hadn't seen the last of him.
She changed direction then, heading toward this new wolf with some idle curiosity.
A twinge in the back of her mind alerted her to another's presence. She was by no means skilled in these seer 'gifts', but she was slowly forcing herself to master them. Visions of Luthais had become a rarity, but something told her that she hadn't seen the last of him.
She changed direction then, heading toward this new wolf with some idle curiosity.
