That Morning
A female lilmothiit shoved open the rusty gates of the imperial city sewers with a piercing screech which was somewhat fitting of this tumultuous morn.
Prologue: Lost
_"ahnok til mal lilmothiit. zu'u lost ni nun hi reyliik nau daar lein ko pogaan eruvos."_ krystal meaped in surprise and her tail bristled as she leapt back in fright. "oh spirits please don't eat me i taste terrible i swear!"
Passage
She had been shocked to hear that a race of foxes called the lilmothiit had once existed but had not been seen in an age. she was curious to know if they were in any way connected to her own people but arngeir had no answer to offer.