Roan sat in the tall grass watching the water flow by. In front of him sat an open set of non-toxic watercolors. He liked days like this where he could be out without Loki. Finally deciding on a scene to paint he dipped his finger into the paints and began. In all honesty it was little more than just colorful scribbles on a page, but to him it was his best work yet.
The Nocturna's Cove
Welcome to the world of the Noctura, a race of humanoid bats that have attempted to escape the suffering they've endured from mankind.
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