Unbound
08-16-2020, 01:31 PM
The fog was so thick that Eyrún hadn't noticed a fire being kindled up ahead, and her attention was on other matters anyway. The ravens before her were no doubt sent from the gods themselves, as no other explanation quite made sense; they did not flinch as she drew closer, instead drawn to her like a magnet. Before long she realized one had spread its wings and swooped over onto her back, while the other hopped to a more useful position, on a low-hanging branch as he continued to regard them. How useful indeed! Her thoughts were broken by the sound of someone's approach, a quiet but unmistakable sound of crunching through the otherwise still underbrush. A male with dusty brown features appeared through the fog, clasping a mouthful of.. something. Sticks, maybe? She wasn't completely sure, though she spun around to face him, feeling Muninn's talons digging slightly into her pelt to maintain balance on her shoulder. "Ah. Hello there," Eyrún greeted him lightly, feeling a touch less manic than usual. Today was a special day, after all, and though she was quite thrilled at the moment she felt like a level of calm was required of her. "What's that you've got there, hm?" She quirked a brow in inquiry as she took a few steps closer to him, feeling even more emboldened than usual with her new companions' presence. |
