Lena
The confusion and surprise were a palpable thing, even without the answer. Lena flickered in and out again, depositing some more moss for Mittens to guard, before clinging to some of the crag once more. Her head tilted this way and that, avian senses meandering over to potential threats, and when nothing seemed or was deemed dangerous, she proceeded in her usual cheer. I’m Lena. By way of introductions, always striving to be polite, even when in animal form.
Given the way the jaguar had been snooping through boxes, the Caretaker figured she was striving to find some semblance of an item, all the way out here in the midst of tunnels and rocky labyrinths. Are you looking for something?
Given the way the jaguar had been snooping through boxes, the Caretaker figured she was striving to find some semblance of an item, all the way out here in the midst of tunnels and rocky labyrinths. Are you looking for something?
we are more weather pattern than stone monument
sunlight on mist; summer lightning
sunlight on mist; summer lightning
