Heaven's Chandelier

Birna wasn't sure what led her to the place she'd first settled upon after splitting from her brother in the search for their family. Something about the canyon felt important to her. As if it was a symbol of her beginnings. Life in Fiori was going well though the recent quiet wasn't quite suitable to her lifestyle, though it was nice, she supposed. In its own way. The festivals had been an excellent opportunity to meet other wolves and Birna was slowly drifting from her shell but even so she still felt the closest bond with her brother, Björn… even though it seemed he'd withdrawn into himself lately.

The woman sighed, kicking absentmindedly at a stone. Maybe she could coax him into going on a walk with her or perhaps a sibling hunt or spar. It'd been too long since they'd last trained together.

As she turned the bend in the canyon her bright blue eyes turned toward the darkening sky. Looked like rain but with the many caves and crevices she was certain she could find shelter if she truly needed it.


"Speech"