every breath you take

Eir was on a new journey to the southbound of Boreas, prey of her endless thirst for adventure and exploration. Nothing or no one could ever stop her from the casual travels she often did, this was part of who she was, a traveler not only by heart but by blood. But unlike the previous occasions, she wasnt visiting a new land, this one was previously toured by her but not in a deep manner. That could be one reason for her being here again. She wanted to explore it, but this time she was going to be here longer, or that was the plan.

There she walked by the river's bank, taking note of how changed the place was in comparison to her last visit. The place wasnt green anymore, all was turned into a wasteland of sorts, where green was replaced by grey and dismal scents. Burned soil and grass remained where once green fields carpeted the land, and the water was still blue but with some grey on it. It was such a sad picture, but Eir's face remained calm, untouched by any feeling. She was an expert with suppressing them deep inside that cold mask.

As she walked, a sudden noise pulled her attention away from the river and when she lifted her head, her cyan eyes witnessed an odd situation, one no one could see coming. A deer chased a wolf, and Eir's head tilted to a side, but watching the severity of the scene, without wasting time she ran toward the deer, wanting to help the fellow canine. With jaws open she attempted to bite on the animal's left hind leg, shaking her head from side to side with the hopes of producing pain.