Meadowlark Prairie i long for scenes where man hath never trod

the paler of the two was the first to exit the packland completely; relmyna watched fondly as for the first time, averna felt the touch land that was not blackfeather. knowing astara would join the, the aspirant breathed in the clear air and let her muzzle touch the soft grasses underfoot, searching idly for the stories writ into the earth, the spoor of prey that had passed.