What is it you truly want?

The den prepared specifically for her had surpassed expectations. Perhaps staying here in this dreadfully gloomy land would not be so bad after all. With time to herself, Eudora figured she would study the weather some more. With the peculiar red sky and blazing red sun, the wind behaved differently.

Stretching out her lithe frame with freshly groomed fur, the newly arrived Dunamis fae exited the den for a better view. Gracefully laying herself on a patch of grass, folding her limbs in a particular way, Eudora settled in for an afternoon of sky watching.

Eudora Dunamis
Italics denotes Greek