Moonspear i watched the fire that grew so low,

The afternoon dawned warm and sunny--very, very springtime in essence. After some good, soaking rains followed by a few days of sunshine, the greenery on the mountain had practically begun to explode with more new life than ever before. Once again, it was everywhere, and winter with its frosts was well and wholly behind them. Scents of blooms and new growth predominated, and leaves were unfurling more by the hour it seemed, spreading and reaching for the warm sunshine.

She roved quietly through the young shade, making no moves to cover any ground quickly, because it would just drive her back to their heartlands for a nap sooner. Instead she savored the pathway over their middling grounds, picking along in silence.

a puny little start but if any of the svartell fam are out there.. [eyes]