Time is a Heck of a Thing

Bounding away from the flickering bonfire, Korona's curiosity led her through the rolling plains. Her coat of constellations and galaxies shimmered in the afternoon sun, bleeding into the colors of the tall grasses swaying around her. She was quite happy to be somewhere other than home, her steps taking her further and further out. When suddenly, she stumbled upon a group of wolves, their eyes keen and their presence enigmatic. Korona froze, her young heart racing with a mix of excitement and caution. She tilted her head, intrigued by their demeanor and the questioning in their eyes. For a moment, the wind carried Talyssa's voice to her, sparking a yearning to hear about the mysteries of this place. She was young after all, so she needed the call and sought center stage. Creeping up to the golden woman, and tucking into a patch of grass nearby to listen.

THE KRAKEN