It was a chilling spring day in the southern region of Silkkassa. Even deep in the thick forest Tiikeri could feel the wind bristling through her mane. Something felt off today. The Rainsong Forest was devoid of birdsong and animal chatter, The strong gusts of wind brought the smells that felt just wrong, almost putrid. It disturbed Tiikeri in a way that she had never felt before.
She had to find someone. ...
