i'm makin' a home, makin' it mine

Pegasus felt detached from the world. The shrine had been destroyed in a fiery blaze of molten earth and smoke and as a result he and his family had fled to Auster, right into the waiting jaws of his enemy. He was looking for a new place to raise his family and the falls seemed like as good a place as any to settle down. It was at least a source of fresh water away from the ever present cloud of ash that hung over Boreas.

It took little for him to forget Boreas as a home just as it had taken little for him to forget his homeland before he came to Boreas. It was already an old wound that was being healed but for now at least he troubled himself with inspecting the falls. He kept his nose to the ground smelling the fresh clean earth and gave a soft sigh, it was at least better than the hellscape they had left behind. As he lifted his head he saw the woman who appeared to be…green. “Gr-Greetings” he spoke hesitantly unsure if the wolf was friend or foe.