Whispering Memories

Nalyda smiled and gave him a small lick to his cheek. As the storm had cleared, she walked out of the cave and began to lead the way. When the fae was sure that her companion was following her every movement, she went back toward the location that she had been in some time ago. Her crimson orbs shone as her paws pressed into the soft earth, leaving imprints in the brown mush. It squished from underneath her, sometimes being loud. She hated the feeling of it, but was used to it.

The autumn breeze began to fill the air. The leaves that were left on the tree were now completely beautiful and elegant color of both gold, red, yellow, and even brown. A smile would come across her maw as they soon reached their destination.

A large waterfall could be seen, crashing under rocks that poked slightly through the water. Her eyes shifted to the trees as the leaves were still on the tree, swaying with elegance as if they were all in sync. The grass was green and lush, the wind also causing it to sway as she could even see some flowers on trees that have yet to shrivel and die.

"This place sure is beautiful and peaceful, isn't it?" She looked to the brute and then to the sky as the sun sent down small rays of light on them as if it were a spot light. She heaved a small sigh and lied down, feeling the wind on her pelt as if it was causing all the stress and sadness to be pushed away from her system. This sure was her favorite spot.