Nocturne Summit Man on the moon

SETTING:
Weather: overcast
cold
mid day
TERRITORY: Nocturne Summit

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With winter now in full swing he small boy sought to meet up with Mintaka. It had been a while since he saw the young girl, and since then he was telling nothing but whimsical stories to anyone who would listen. Mintaka this, Mintaka that. Dawn till dusk.

Having outgrown the need for a babysitter Primrose traveled on his own without so much as a word to his parents. He was nearly a yearling now, and with that a new found bravery was seeded and starting to grow. He took strolls, he hunted small game, he patrolled the borders. Primrose, in his own eyes, was shaping up to be an adult ready for his own adventures!

Singing a tune with a prance in his step, the fawn colored lad skipped and jumped to the rhythm of his voice across the glade, kicking up snow where he landed and brushing aside pebbles on the mountain path.

Until he slipped, falling to the side and rolling down the mountain with a hollered yelp. The world spun—twisting and turning, black and grey.

Slamming his back into a trunk the boy immediately was met with darkness, strewn across the ground and amongst the snow and twigs.