Home Sweet Home

Delaeni's heart swelled with a mixture of awe and gratitude as she followed Azoula through the breathtaking landscape of The Polar Sound. The early morning air was crisp and invigorating, carrying with it the tangy scent of saltwater and pine. As they ventured deeper into the valley, Delaeni's senses were overwhelmed by the sheer beauty of their surroundings. The towering rock faces on either side of the valley seemed to reach up to the heavens, their rugged slopes adorned with patches of vibrant greenery and cascading waterfalls that sparkled like diamonds in the soft light of dawn. Delaeni couldn't help but marvel at the sight, her teal eyes wide with wonder as she took in every detail of the awe-inspiring scenery. The forest was alive with the chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves, and Delaeni found herself entranced by the tranquil melody of nature. Tall pine trees stretched towards the sky, their branches swaying gently in the breeze as shafts of golden sunlight filtered through the dense canopy, casting dappled patterns of light and shadow on the forest floor below.

When Azoula spoke, her voice broke through the tranquil silence like a gentle breeze, pulling Delaeni out of her reverie. She turned to look at the tigress, a soft smile playing on her lips. "It's... it's beautiful, Azoula," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "Was Sephiran happy to see you?" Her words were timid, but curious as to how well their reception had been. Delaeni having not seen Sephiran yet herself.

"Delaeni Terblanche"