Flight of the Spirits
10-04-2021, 10:35 AM
_________________________________________________________________ Having ventured for a few days away from Valhalla, Audra was ready to head back and sleep in her own den. Without wanting to wait a moment more, she had taken off into the night, tired and restless. Something about the last few nights had not only her but the rest of the world feeling the same way. Hanging low in the sky, resisting its path to waning, the moon was full and bright as an almost ominous ebb of energy seeped from it. As her steps slowed, attention caught by the big ball in the sky, she noticed the stars didn't look normal either. Her paws stopped, her tail hung low as a shiver rolled down her spine. Were they moving even slower? Streaks of light flew lazily behind each minuscule dot, filling the sky with hazy lines that lit up the world below. Tilting her chin back down to glance at her surroundings, she realized a soft glow. Not just to certain things, but to a lot of things. Each plant had an eerie ebb to it as they folded in a chilly winter wind. Out of the corner of her eye, a small rodent whose hair seemed etched in the purple and blue glow scurried along in the brush. Her own brow furrowed as she glanced down at her chest. Her satchel around her neck had a peeking sparkle of this ominous light coming from the opening, but it soon faded. Thankfully it was the only place on her that appeared off. Huffing a sigh of relief, Audra gave one more good look at her surroundings. She was practically inside Druid's Moor and hadn't even realized it. Flicking her ears back for a moment, she knew it was late, but maybe someone was still up. Nervous now that everything about the world didn't seem right, she knew she'd feel better in familiar company. Trekking her way slowly deeper into Valhalla Packlands, it didn't take long before her eyes came across a dark brown coated female. Hesitating, she tested the air with her nose before smiling. This one smelled of Valhalla, but they hadn't a chance to meet before. "Sp-spooky night, isn't i-it?" Audra called out in her soft lullaby of a voice. Her honey-brown eyes watched the other as she made sure to also keep an eye on their glowing surroundings. Approaching the girl, Audra knew anything could happen in a place like Boreas. _________________________________________________________________ A U D R A
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audra's companions are to be assumed next to her unless stated otherwise