No more time for playing!

Tarnish stretched out in his treehouse, flinching as his neck popped. Ow…. he was basically fully recovered now but every so often his body felt a bit tight and inflexible. At least spring had arrived. Tarnish was looking forward to the warmer weather if not so much the humidity. The humidity could get fucked.

He rolled over onto his stomach and stood just as he heard Calliope call out. Oooo raid time? He certainly didn't want to miss this. Tarnish scrambled out of the tree house, shimmying down tail first and landing gracefully on the ground. He took off for the Moor and arrived to see his sister waiting. She stated they'd be going after a pack called Obscura.

"Oooo sounds like it's full of secrets. Maybe they have some potions or alcohol we can steal."