Gimme Some Sugar

She'd crossed paths with Artorias in the middle of the night and something had flared within her. A little bit of sadness, but surprisingly no jealousy. She truly liked Briar. The antlered fae was a good wolf and Bowen wouldn't dream of coming between them, but she felt as though she needed some one-on-one time with her brother. So, as they crossed in the hall, Bowen had leaned up to whisper in her brother's dark ear, asking him to join her at a place that she'd discovered. With that, she had placed a soft kiss upon his cheek and disappeared into her room.

Excusing herself from Haiku not long after, the cream and rust fae began collecting all that she needed for her little trip. She filled a bag with a thick skin, food, drink and set out in the dark towards the falls. Bowen had told Art when to meet her there and had given him more than enough time to do what he needed to to get there.

Once Bowen arrived at the falls, she found the little crevice that would lead her into the caverns. Sliding inside, she moved a ways ahead, looking at the different crystals clinging to the walls. These were drastically different than the crystals that had plagued them, and so she felt no apprehension towards them. The fae found a little alcove in the rock wall and moved into it, finding it to be the perfect place to set up. She carefully spread out the thick bison fur to cover the stone floor. After that, she arranged the meats and drinks and then curled up on the fur, tired from her walk. She would nap until Artorias arrived.

"Bowen" | "Carpathian"