Heron Lake Plateau Running again

Niamh was intrigued by the fact that Ceara had lived in a desert. It'd suit her pelt colours, for sure- she'd blend in pretty well there. At the mention of a place where it was Winter all the time, Niamh suddenly remembered a conversation she'd had once. "I met a dude once who was from somewhere way up North, said it was Winter like all the time. Sounds pretty garbage-y, but he said that there were these lights that danced in the sky at night...I'd really like to see those- but I wouldn't wanna live where it's cold all year 'round just to see them." She confessed. 

Ceara gave Niamh a bit of insight into where she'd lived before, and how it'd effected her routine. She'd heard something about Ceara's heatstroke, so she couldn't imagine how hot it must have been where she'd come from in comparison to the heat wave they'd had over the summer. "Yeh...I'd kinda just like a place where it didn't snow, but wasn't stupid hot all the time either. Kinda have to wonder if there even is such a place."