Discoveries

Sericea's emerald eyes widen with excitement at Zagan's suggestion. "A raven?" She echoes, her voice brimming with intrigue as she examines the glimmering band of gems and leather in her paws. Of course, their mother had tamed lots of them, but it wasn’t something that necessarily appealed to her. But now … perhaps she could see the benefit.

It didn’t take her long to finish assembling her own piece of jewelry, the vibrant gemstones sparkling against the golden sap, their colors reflecting the sunlight filtering through the branches above. They were easily set in place, and as she finally admired her work, a wave of pride washed over her. With a bright smile, she presented her creation to Zagan, pride shining in her acidic green gaze. “Do you think the ravens will really like it?” she asked, her voice laced with anticipation. The thrill of possibility ignited a flicker of mischief in her spirit.

"Sericea Praetor-Inferos"