A chill ran through the air a doe ran through the dark forest and came to a sudden halt, her ears pricked up as she thought she heard the piercing sound of a wolf's howl. She looked around and sniffed the air. The cool, damp pine scent of the forest filled her nostrils. She thought she smelled a familiar deer but was mistaken and she continued to press onward through the thick fog, she couldnt see too much in the whispy white and relied on her sense of smell to guide her through, though still seemed to manage to lose her way from time to time and ended up walking in circles. She swore she passed the Twin Gods statues already, their homely glow eminating from the hill where they stood. Cirrus gave a snort of frustration and cursed the fog and darkness, she didnt know how Corvus could feel at home in it.

Cirrus continued to trot forward, noticing the change in grass of the Birch forest. Delving deeper into the grass and thin trees she began to worry, everything was looking the same to her and she began to panic as the high pitched squeak of a group of bats flew overhead causing her to duck down, startled. Then there was nothing but silence, her ears twitched trying to pick up sounds.

She sat down, she knew if she stayed in one spot she wouldnt get any more lost then what she was. She wasnt sure how much time had passed in the empty silence. Suddenly the eerie silence was broken by a light crack and the slow thud of anothers footsteps. Her head flung around to the direction of the sound, it was oddly dulled in the fog which seemed to absorb some of the sound. She cried out, the sharp roar of the skull mask tore through the wintry air. There was no reply until a figure emerged, almost inhuman like from the fog. They began to take shape, large curved keyshaped antlers were the first to be recogniseable followed by a bright white underbelly.

"I was told you were lost" His soft, deep voice rang through her ears, her lonliness and fear were broken.

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