Porcupine Ridge vibe chek

No you're alright!

The ridge that she found herself on overlooked the entirety of this small valley between the mountains. It was a beautiful sight, to be sure. The liminal periods of the year had its own beauty. Up here in the heights was no different. There was still snow on the ground, but the land showed signs of bloom, with specks of color bursting through the white. Orson took in a deep breath, filling her lungs with the crisp mountain air. Oi, what am I gonna do? she sighed to herself. The sight was nice and all, but she was not the type to be enamored purely by nature's splendor. She had seen so many beautiful sights. 

But, beautiful sights drew people in, and she was far more enamored by people than landscapes. A woman — who looked like she was from the north — approached her. The woman kept her distance, but greeted her with a wag of her tail and a cheerful hello. Hello to yerself, she grinned at the pale woman. Come up here often? she waggled her eyebrows, the cliched line coming quickly to her. She chuckled. Name's Orson.

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