October 31, late evening or early night.
Somewhere between FTC and AH. Anyone welcome but mostly directed to @Revon and @Chan who got the same bag.
Neko had not intended to travel so far from home, and certainly not at this time of year. Weather was one of her concerns. She could imagine a freak snowstorm coming out of nowhere and trapping her in these mountains. She was also concerned that her pack might worry about her if she were away from the fields for too long, but Jessie and Drestig knew she was out searching for herbs, hoping to find and collect whatever she could before winter really sets in.
Although weather and time away from home were serious concerns, Neko worried about something bigger. She was lost and alone on an unfamiliar mountain at a time when she believed that the veil separating the spirit world from the natural world was weak. She tried to comfort herself. She reminded herself that the shooting stars that had recently frightened her did not fall to the ground, and that the ghost-lights to the north were not threatening either, so she should be okay now as well.
The big orange harvest moon in the night sky didn’t help. Although it offered good light, it was also a reminder of the time of year, and that gave Neko the creeps. While she sat gazing at the moon, she heard a cacophony of squeaks and chirps as a dark cloud passed in front of it, completely blocking out its light. She stopped and stared at the cloud that was now blocking out the moon, momentarily transfixed by it. The only problem was that clouds don’t squeak or chirp.