Long May She Reign

She had made a silent return, no one really noticed that she had been back...not even Castile...

Enough was enough, there had been too much time since she had last seen Castile, the stag she devoted her followership too...with little gratitude in return...regardless she has a small spot for him in her heart, a friendship that blossomed.

She travels in her new cat form, black as night, quietly lurking. She may not be in equine form, but he wasn't stupid, Castile would sniff her out. Castileee, she meows out his name, remaining close to the treeline, her eyes scanning the horizon for the black and white..friend..

MARY