Flycatcher Downs deum verum

for anyone in ursus: @Merrick @Aventus or @Arielle

Jagged walls capped with white rose from the earth. They seemed an insurmountable obstacle, there to halt her forward progress. Nevertheless, her pace would not waver.

With a stilted gait the bear-dog made it trough the tightly-packed snow, dark pelt starred by snowflakes. With a single mind she headed for the stone peaks she did not yet know cradled a valley. Not once did she question her direction. All would come to fit in its place, such was eventuality.