A Garden Of Plenty

As the pair of ladies walked, Bowen yawned. She enjoyed traveling with Jynn, but she was ready for a bit of sleep. Night was upon them and soon they would both be able to rest their eyes and indulge in some much needed rest. Their bodies would recharge and they would be ready to continue their travels in the morning.

Green eyes roamed over the equally green landscape. This place had once been something else and that was obvious by the strange, uniformly shaped stones in the ground. Nature had reclaimed this place. It no longer mattered what it had been, only what it would return to being.

Up above, the moon did its thing, casting its soft, white glow on the land below. It made Bowen think of how beautiful the moon looked as it reflected off of the rolling waves of the sea, but she pushed the thought away. She wasn't a seafaring wolf anymore and it was best to leave those thoughts behind. Locating a patch of thick, plush looking grass, Bowen settled down. This being Auster, the season was warm and she didn't think they needed a fire. However, if Jynn decided to make one, Bowen wouldn't argue. She also wouldn't have an issue sleeping beside the woman so that they could share body heat. Whatever Jynn was comfortable with would be fine.

"Bowen"