Wapun Meadow testing the compass

Breathtaking indeed. These wilds were in a way, calmer, more aesthetic than that of his homeland. The fauna here were more diverse as was the weather and the plant life. All together they made up for a more interesting and enchanting scenery. A shame the days seemed twice as short and the nights twice as a long though. 

"Cold, snowy, wet" he started, his pace naturally falling into beat with her own. "There wasn't much to it" and with that he spoke the truth. Everything was white, even the wildlife for that matter - save of course for his bloodline which stood out among their colorless world. "At night it was a different story though. Colors would dance across midnight the sky while all the stars you could ever imagine shone in the background."