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11-04-2012, 01:26 PM
Even this far south, winter still maintained a nagging hold. It had set in fast and early this year, and Aryel was beginning to wonder if that was normal for this land. She had already seen the Threshold, and had briefly crossed Thistle Meadow to take shelter from a heavy snow, and now found herself in a desert-like region, although last time she checked, deserts didn't have a nip in the air.
She stood at the shore of a large lake, sipping the cool water. At least it wasn't frozen solid. And the plant life was still green here as well, although she wasn't sure what to make of the strange trees and squat, spine-covered plants.
Aryel had noticed the signs of equine habitation as her instinct to be in a group began to kick in. Being a nomad was all well and good, but there was safety in numbers. The pegasus mare was ready to join a herd, so long as she could still explore the rest of Helovia.
She stood at the shore of a large lake, sipping the cool water. At least it wasn't frozen solid. And the plant life was still green here as well, although she wasn't sure what to make of the strange trees and squat, spine-covered plants.
Aryel had noticed the signs of equine habitation as her instinct to be in a group began to kick in. Being a nomad was all well and good, but there was safety in numbers. The pegasus mare was ready to join a herd, so long as she could still explore the rest of Helovia.
Thanks for the good times, and no hard feelings for the bad times.
Vicer and Aryel's new threads never happened.
Vicer and Aryel's new threads never happened.
