Not long after B’rihnn and Yazka’s first intimate evening in the woods at their hunting camp, a few days pass and B’rihnn leaves Tailfeather to venture on one of his suspicious monthly lone-wolf outings. In his curiosity and defiance, Yazka decides to follow him in the shadows, learning about the purple-haired miqo’te’s most closely guarded secret and risking his life in the process.

WRITER’S NOTE:

Writing is in RP format between Tashi/Khian & Cillian.

CW: Blood, body horror & mild trauma

🔞 Mild spice at the beginning

🤎 - Yazka/Tashi

💜 - Rihnn/Cillian

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The mixture of Sohm Al's sapphire glow emanating from the crumbling, floating mountain and the sun making its descent blanketed Tailfeather in an other-worldly aura. The sound of dried leaves and sticks and wild grass could be heard crunching beneath Rihnn's boots as he slowly made his way out of town and in the direction of Western Coerthas. As the sun set further and further, his walking pace hastened, and the black-scaled man would peer over his shoulder more and more often to make sure no one was following him. Like he always did. Especially, that of a blonde-haired lion. A wave of relief washed over him when there were still no signs of any stalkers following him amongst the shadows.