Evening in the Forest

[mogget_cat]

The evenings are edging into the 'pleasantly cool' range, as the year progresses. One can stretch out on a tree branch and watch the pink clouds above the mountain shift from pink to purple to grey, as the night rolls in. It is a singularly beautiful sight, one that is quite useful when a patron has a lot of thoughts to sort through

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[ruinous_fortune]

"My sister is fond of trees as well, when the wolf chases her into them," he calls, throwing a stick for Bane to run after.

[mogget_cat]

"Sometimes the birds become accustomed to me, and forget to be wary," he shrugs.

"And it's quiet. What brings you out here, Ruin?"

[ruinous_fortune]

He smiles up at Yrael, the expression anything but pleasant.

"Bane likes to run." The coyote returns with the stick and Ruin throws it back out. "And you, of course. We've not had a proper chat in some time."

[mogget_cat]

Yrael looks down at Ruin, impassive. "My absence from your daily conversations must have been a lack more sharply felt by you than by me."

He had come out here to figure out a way to help Jason. Ruin was not in Yrael's plan for the evening.