There were cabins lining the wilderness, some raised into the branches of sturdy looking trees, others resting firmly on the ground, but all of them seemed otherworldly, if only because of the green moss and grass covering their roofs and much of the walls. Some had flowers vining across their wooden planks, one had what looked like a small vegetable farm rooting from it's ceiling.
With his sleeping companion in one arm, Roy's other hand held mine tightly.
He guided me up the steps leading to one of the cabins covered in deep purple flowers, only letting go of my hand to push the door open. It wasn't locked, I noticed, somewhat surprised.
"Mom." It was a soft call and there was visible relief in Roy's eyes when Hunter stepped into the room. Her eyes landed first on the animal in her
