Moonspear The change

The lands were changing, turning with the tides of life. Elke in all the while she had been keeping to herself (lest it was her mother and sister) had grown to learn the landscape for which she now lived. The thick forest below in the lower elevations, the rocky snow topped terrain up high and the various open plain made by a flat plateau. This was a beautiful place but it was not truly home to her, not yet. 

Though as she came to know the lands it would change on her. Some of the trees turned colors, golden, brown, red... It was far colder now and the flowers which she enjoyed picking were becoming scarcer. She'd never known a winter season before, even though she had always lived high in the mountains where it was colder then the lands below anyhow. But it was colder yet still and she was curious, moving through the mountain slopes as she studied.