Bent But Still Standing

Mahogany paws led the small fae through the canyon's channel. After being cooped up and having her attention pulled every which way, Bowen had just needed some time to herself. Time out to breathe and let her paws do what they wanted to do. She found herself exploring a long stretch of canyon, stone walls rising up up up above her. What lovely walls they were, too. The girl really appreciated the swaths of different colored rocks. They made the canyon look as though it had been painted rather than carved out of the earth.

As Bo walked, she heard paws on stone and brought her emerald eyes up to see non other than her friend Jynn. The young fae's face lit up in a smile as she approached the leggy wolf. "Still out adventuring, I see. Do you mind if we adventure together for a while?"

"Bowen"