Things in Abaven were slowly getting better. The family members that had taken over didn't seem all that bad, and he believed Peggy when she said she'd make sure things got better. Slowly the pain of losing his aunt Sparrow seemed to lessen, and despite his mother's health not getting any better.. well, it didn't seem to be getting worse so he supposed things could be worse. He was spending more time away from Abaven's lands lately, and today was apparently no exception. It was a crisp sort of fall day, the sort that helped make you feel truly alive, and Corvus had taken some time to head over to the neighboring falls.
The yearling heaved a wistful sigh as he neared the edge of the trickling falls, which were all too familiar to him. They were nothing like the dangerous rapids of his homelands, and he found himself calmed by the peaceful way the water fell down the hillside in a gentle cascade. Slowly he reclined to his haunches near the edge, shaking his head to adjust the red bandana that lay loosely looped around his neck. He'd found the thing recently, and decided he quite liked it after washing it out carefully in the rapids. It was slightly tattered and was far too big for his neck, but he had no other real option of tightening it.. unless maybe he had Aiden and Rhea help him, but he decided it worked for now. Staring at his reflection only further provided his initial thoughts - it looked pretty dang cool on him.
