PERSEPHONE

The incident with Warsaw had been a wake-up call for Persephone. She had grown just a little complacent in her time in the Forest, and now that she had returned home she felt a refreshed sense of determination to continue her exploration of the islands and making connections with the other leaders.

She knew that something was wrong on Salem, it had been too long without word for Valve or Evren to still be there, but there was one island she had still yet to travel to, and so she set her eyes on Atlantis instead.

She shook the saltwater from her white-speckled coat and slowly made her way into the territory. The ground seemed to rise steeply as she left the beach, and she wandered it slowly. There was a scent of someone around, and so she didn’t go far before she paused and let out a call, unwilling to overstep by venturing into their home unnoticed.

all of your demons will wither away

mixed, bay varnish roan, 14.3hh