Changing Winter

Serenity may have had an upper hand on the strange changes that the late winter brought. She had noticed the prey reacting differently from on top of her perch on the castle walls. The changing colors of the moon, the strange fireflies growing in numbers. It certainly wasn't overnight, and after so long she had come to realize that the animals down below, outside of the pack lands, they knew exactly where she was as she was spotting them staring right back up at her. It was eerie, and she knew she had to be careful when she left the pack, maybe even the castle. And that maybe the castle would need more protection too.

She traveled out a short distance to the garden, just wandering on the look out for supplies to bring back to the pack. She wasn't knowledgeable about herbs really, but she would take what she knew. And she took any chance she got to take down prey that didn't seem to be possessed by the moon.

"Serenity"
Base By WatermelonCreature