Travel West, stay on the trail, travel West, stay on the trail...
Those words echoed in Titania's mind, as she ventured through the sunny meadows. The grass brushed her underbelly and the spring sunshine shone down on the adventuring ebony girl. Stopping to taste the air, she wondered if she was even going the right way.
Well...the sun rose over there...so West will be over there...hey there are the willows!
The buzzing meadows slowly dipped into a lush forest of pure willows trees. The gentle and relaxing breeze swayed the calm trees overhead. Curious emerald orbs met the mystical palace of the willows. Her new home. Tired, she was, after the trek from the Eastern bay, though she wasn't going to rest now while she was only a few tail-lengths away. In a blur of sparkling black, the girl made her way down the hill, her head high, ignoring the pain in her worn out paws. She steadied her pace as she entered the willows, the trees bowing before her. The gentle whispers of the fallen spirits greeted her as she slowly swept past. Were the trees supposed to do that? Oh well, no wonder they were called the Whistling Willows. As she made her way through the beautiful flora, she was starting to think she had come before her cousin. Where was he? Did he leave? Had he not returned? No, he must be here! And the sight of the kind midnight brute lightened her face. Glimmering orbs met the male, as well as another white wolf, another addition to her new home? The babe dashed through the trees, greeting her cousin in a friendly tone.
"Dusk! Dusk!" Titania halted by the male, nuzzling into his fur as a warm family greeting. "I've come, just like I promised."
Where was this other friend that Dusk spoke of? One that ruled these lands? But she could already imagine herself here, her home with her new family!
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