It's been almost a full day since harana left on her journey to find a way out of our predicament. I have not seen her falcon form at all in what seems like ages; though Tasha assures me that it has only been hours.

I am tempted to take lir-shape, but I cannot. If the strangers see two mountain cats, and not one cat and her human companion, either ( Read more... )

Harana and I are currently wandering in a forest we have never seen before.

My harana looks like she is ready for battle with these strangers that we see, yet I do not feel as though they pose us any threat. Rather, we are the threat, not them.

However, I would not call them "friendly", for I have seen the way they eye my lir, the mounatain cat ( Read more... )