They had been strangers meeting in the Field not long ago. She had invited him to see the lands she called home. Sure Sylva wasnt the grandest of places. It did not border the seas nor house any spectacular land marks but it was dark... She liked dark. He had came though. Meeting her at the Eastern most edge wanting a tour so she obliged. There were a few breaks in the canopy, the meadow near the center being the largest. There you could graze or be bathed by the sun's rays, if that was your thing. She enjoyed it a night the most. Staring into the black abyss overhead. Lights scattered about were enslaved to its darkness. From there you could also see the western ridgeline separating the peaceful lands of Sylva and the Krampus run wastelands of Pangea. Oddly enough she made her den there... Her home. Where her son was surely awaiting her return...
As she weaved them thru the twisting trees and heavy brush she eyed him curiously. There was just something about him that was... different. She liked different. A smirk curled her lips as the path narrowed and he fell back to her hip. Ebony whips sashayed with the slight rocking motion of them. She chuckled softly as she called to him "How you liking the view so far?" She half anticipated a nip to her flank at the comment but she continued on. They came to the center of Sylva as she pointed out the meadow. Not stopping for more than a glance to the ridgeline in the distance. Darkness had engulfed the kingdom except for the moon light shining off the mountains. Almost a magical glisten to them. She knew her path was just ahead and the scent of the boys having passed just recently confirmed they were headed in the right direction.
It wasn't long before the mountains towered over the duo. The gaping hole carved within the rocks would soon be in view. Her company awaited her she was sure. Confirmed by the sudden caw of the Raven. Lips curled to a sheepish smile. This should be fun...
As she weaved them thru the twisting trees and heavy brush she eyed him curiously. There was just something about him that was... different. She liked different. A smirk curled her lips as the path narrowed and he fell back to her hip. Ebony whips sashayed with the slight rocking motion of them. She chuckled softly as she called to him "How you liking the view so far?" She half anticipated a nip to her flank at the comment but she continued on. They came to the center of Sylva as she pointed out the meadow. Not stopping for more than a glance to the ridgeline in the distance. Darkness had engulfed the kingdom except for the moon light shining off the mountains. Almost a magical glisten to them. She knew her path was just ahead and the scent of the boys having passed just recently confirmed they were headed in the right direction.
It wasn't long before the mountains towered over the duo. The gaping hole carved within the rocks would soon be in view. Her company awaited her she was sure. Confirmed by the sudden caw of the Raven. Lips curled to a sheepish smile. This should be fun...
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