Descensum Altar

It'd been a good while since Kaija had ventured away from the north, settling into a fine routine there that mostly involved orbiting the Armada's lands like she was a moon orbiting a planet. It wasn't like she was just waiting for Ophie to have time to spend with her, not completely, even though that was absolutely part of the reason. She'd also just gotten used to the more desolate lands in the northern regions of Boreas and found she quite liked spending time there, though most regions seemed more desolate and it was rare she came across anyone to join her temporarily. But oh well - she'd survive.

That slight bit of loneliness was why she'd headed back near her homelands, and as soon as she heard talk of a festival and strange statues that had seemingly appeared overnight she found herself intrigued. They were supposed to be decorated, the creatures tending to them said - and who was she to deny them? She wasn't really the crafty sort so she knew whatever she came up with might not be super intricate but she had to try, right? She'd managed to find a couple normal-looking rocks and the best she could do was color them using crushed-up berries. Rain would probably wash away the color, but also maybe not? Who could say.

Slowly she made her way toward the statue, made easier to find by the sheer amount of wolves that had gathered here. The tusked wolf cast a glance around the group before moving to approach, laying down the colored stones she'd gathered at the statue's base. The familiars who were busying themselves decorating the thing and properly arranging the items offered would likely have a much better idea of where they should go than she did.