"Ylva, a recent arrival and fellow wolf, she came to here from a land with no trees, no wildlife, no grass, or fish, or birds." The horror is evident in Amaterasu's voice... and perhaps, explained by the blooming wildlife beneath her, now that she has stayed in one place for a bit. Grass is sprouting, flourishing despite the fact that it is early spring at best. Small lizards are scurrying out from under it, startled by her casual movements. Flowers are blossoming at her paws.
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"Ylva, a recent arrival and fellow wolf, she came to here from a land with no trees, no wildlife, no grass, or fish, or birds." The horror is evident in Amaterasu's voice... and perhaps, explained by the blooming wildlife beneath her, now that she has stayed in one place for a bit. Grass is sprouting, flourishing despite the fact that it is early spring at best. Small lizards are scurrying out from under it, startled by her casual movements. Flowers are blossoming at her paws.