Whitebark Stream Rushing Waters

Spring woke up around dawn and felt the urge to go explore outside of the Maplewood.  Although she did not want to go too far away from the Maplewood she decided that a small little outing would be nice for a few hours.  Then she would return home just as always.

Today she decided to go to Whitebark Stream where she had met Magnus that one time.  She found herself hoping she would not find Magnus there, thinking about him made her uneasy.  There was simply something about him when she though of him that made her feel insecure, so she pushed his image away and continued on at a sprint.

After about thirty minutes she finally reached the rushing waters of Whitebark Stream.  As she laid her eyes on it, she examined it’s beauty though the rushing, swirling currents.  She enjoyed visiting this place, it made her relax to hear the consistent sound of the rushing water of Whitebark Stream.  Spring laid down with a content sigh, watching the water rush by.