Wine Pon You

Following Absinth was almost painfully easy. She let the older wolf guide them East, simply happen to remain in her presence, and see the sights at Absinth’s side. She returned the green wolf's expression with a smoulder smile of her own. “I Haven’t She admitted. She hadn’t really ventured East yet, and she could see how this territory stood out in Spring. There was so much colour around her, like the world had been painted in violet, pink, and green.

She glanced curiously at Absinth as the other wolf suddenly made a strange clicking noise - and a few moments later, a raven glided down from the beautiful trees. “Ohhhh” Rka said with appropriate enthusiasm. “She’s yours? Look how silky her wings are.” Raka said, leaning forward to properly admire the bird, but with enough caution to dart back if necessary.


"Karaka"