[there is nothing for natasha to explore in wanda's space because it is just that: a labyrinthine forest. there is no real rhyme or reason to the paths on the ground, and whenever she starts thinking she's getting somewhere, it leads to a dead end or more seemingly endless green.
then a raven swoops in, landing on a branch near her. it croons at her, waits to be noticed, and then it hops onto another branch.
a little raven friend.
it looks back, at her, sees that she is following, and continues hopping onto another branch, and then another. once it has made sure that natasha is following along, it starts gliding through the terrain, until it leads the woman to a bridge, and then to a set of stairs that lead to a house by an incline.
wanda stands by the porch, raises a hand in a wave hello, as the raven swoops up to wait for natasha at the top of the stairs.]
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then a raven swoops in, landing on a branch near her. it croons at her, waits to be noticed, and then it hops onto another branch.
a little raven friend.
it looks back, at her, sees that she is following, and continues hopping onto another branch, and then another. once it has made sure that natasha is following along, it starts gliding through the terrain, until it leads the woman to a bridge, and then to a set of stairs that lead to a house by an incline.
wanda stands by the porch, raises a hand in a wave hello, as the raven swoops up to wait for natasha at the top of the stairs.]