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Description
Import: Shirana
Prompt/Theme: Friendship

Shirana had found shelter in a cliffside in a forest. Old leaves and dirt had rendered the space surprisingly comftable and it seemed well hidden enough to the blind saber. She hadn't found the place alone. The flock of ravens that followed her had led her there. Others might have been annoyed at the birds or get disoriented by their cries, thought Shirana as she enjoyed the sun shining down trough the leaves and on her fur. Around her the ravens flocked, one even settling down between her paws, unafraid. The saber didn't have any problem with the black birds. No, in facts she was friends with them. Their calls had long since ceased to be confusing and now she understood the birds language just as well as her own. They were there for each other. Even if Shirana didn't take to the worm the ravens sometimes offered her.

Description
Import: Shirana
Prompt/Theme: Friendship

Shirana had found shelter in a cliffside in a forest. Old leaves and dirt had rendered the space surprisingly comftable and it seemed well hidden enough to the blind saber. She hadn't found the place alone. The flock of ravens that followed her had led her there. Others might have been annoyed at the birds or get disoriented by their cries, thought Shirana as she enjoyed the sun shining down trough the leaves and on her fur. Around her the ravens flocked, one even settling down between her paws, unafraid. The saber didn't have any problem with the black birds. No, in facts she was friends with them. Their calls had long since ceased to be confusing and now she understood the birds language just as well as her own. They were there for each other. Even if Shirana didn't take to the worm the ravens sometimes offered her.