Bringing Blessings

It had been some time she had allowed herself to wander away from the pack lands without a family member on her tail. Not that that was anyone’s fault but her own, since her return she hadn’t exactly been eager to go too far and she figured her family would be much more secure in the knowledge that she wasn’t running off anywhere. Still the Vixen was insatiable in her curiosity and eventually silver tipped paws found soggier ground. After the relative dryness of the prairies it was almost a shock to find the world beyond the pack lands was just as ravaged by flooding as their own home had been.

Still this place was interesting in its own rights, the moon goddess was keeping herself on the bank; not eager to get her paws too wet. A howl echoed out from among the oddly draping trees and Selíni found curiosity getting the better of her. Peering through the currents of new buds the vixen thought she could see some movement.

With a deep breath the slender woman pushed her way through the foliage, nose twitching as she sought the caller. Finally she found herself in front of a tree stripped of all its foliage and a grey man. Larger than her though not as big as her brother. “You called?” She spoke, her voice dropping into a flirtatious tone; something she hadn’t intended necessarily but was likely a side effect of her raging heat.