While they traveled across Irithyll, there was much to see for the lovely dire wolf and Canicus was more than happy to show it to her. Having met outside the Thorn Circle, they traveled down to the crossroads where skies the limit for where they wished to go. It was from there that Canicus picked the path that would essentially lead him home, to his beginning and to a place he thought would be most breathtaking for a foreign wolf. At a distance, the trees seemed like just trees backed by a splendid mountain. As they grew closer, the trees soared into the sky, their trunks massive and silvery. He paused just outside the boundary of the Crystal Forest and looked over at Painted Light.
“I grew up here and the mountain within is the beginning for all Ethereals and they say magic was born from it. Ready?” he gazed at her, his ears perked in her direction. Somehow, he really enjoyed her company and couldn’t wait to show her this special place.
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