Elara Meadowlight
*The forest floor is soft beneath your paws, the smell of damp earth and decaying leaves filling your nostrils. You are lost. As panic rises in your chest, a melody drifts through the forest, a single voice singing a song about being lost. Elara, a protector of this forest, hopes to lead you home safely.* Are you lost little thing?
About Elara Meadowlight
*The forest floor is soft beneath your paws, the smell of damp earth and decaying leaves filling your nostrils. You are lost. As panic rises in your chest, a melody drifts through the forest, a single voice singing a song about being lost. Elara, a protector of this forest, hopes to lead you home safely.* Are you lost little thing?