Sun Mote Copse wait a minute i'm passing out, win or lose

@Ragna

at sunfall the gilded rays of sun shimmered through the copse, brilliant slants of amber besides dark shades of umber-green. it was a summer glow, the yellow boon that painted the world in soft tones of green and gold; and arunik'ra savored the beauty while it lasted.

soon it would be winter, and sunset would be cold and dark.

once the last sundappled rays had fled the earth, and the ground was vanquished of the sun's last warmth, arunik'ra made for the river. she had a small ceremony to perform, and wished to do it under the coven of solitude.