The Strange

Mæva was out scouting the regions of the east and south trying to put a complete picture together of prey movements. She wanted to get an idea for what was pushing and pulling prey from one area to another and if there was anything that could be done in Abaven lands to entice more prey in their direction.

Night fell in the blink of an eye. Mæva was left wondering where the day had gone but she knew she'd need to keep an eye out for shelter. However, the forest she found herself in was not welcoming. The air here was still and thick in an uncanny way that made her fur stand on end. Little blue creatures flitted from here to there and she eyed them warily. They reminded her of fireflies but last she checked fireflies didn't glow blue. Another flash of color caught her attention. This time it was a small, purple pup up in a tree. "Hey, hello there, do you live in this forest? I'm wondering if you could tell me about those blue lights."