Western Isle

Petal didn’t know how she ended up on the Western Isle to begin with, her tail swaying as she trudged through the woods. Her collar rang with each step she took and searching her surroundings for a way back to the North Tundra. She was going to have words with Fjord for letting her get carried away on this Aiti forsaken island!Granted, it was Petal’s fault for falling asleep in a crate that was to be shipped Vleugel. Now filled with spite and ready to...

In Kuota, it was a busy time for shepherds. It was the middle of lambing season, so Mimir and his parents were patrolling the fields often, looking for newborns or ewes in distress. On a particularly humid night, Mimir was unable to fall asleep. The elkh family slept in a cozy shed at the north end of the fields, facing the homestead’s main home across the way. It was peaceful and the gentle snoring of sheep was carried by the wind.  ...

Vleugel was known for its lush, untouched wilderness. The lower half of the island was absolutely gorgeous. The tall, straight trees guided your eyes up to a blue sky that, according to Luck’s manager, would stay nice and blue all week. Under the trees, Luck found herself admiring the brightly colored flowers and berries, along with the bugs and birds that feasted on them. Especially the birds.  Being from Kei, she...