Meet me at the apateu

Lumi had began her treck in the West after taking a brief break from the frigid North. The red moon cast over the land, and Lumi felt she was becoming accustomed to it. After being in those caves with the wolves for a while, the light was a welcome guest.

What a strange and marvelous land that had a red moon instead of a sun! Or perhaps this was a new season! Or maybe some sort of storm or weather pattern? Lumi couldn't help but marvel. Down in the stream-filled valley, the doe sat on the ground while her companion rinsed and bandaged a small cut on her back left leg. It was nothing to worry about- nothing a little dirt and bandaging wouldn't clear right up. Then she'd be right back on her adventures through the blood-skied land.