Frostfire Ridge Therein lies the flowers of truth

Making this private for @Sakhmet and @Kigipigak old thread was given to new person, so you get a fresh one :D

Amalia had traversed these lands for a few days now. She had learned of the mountains duality. Though it caused her pause at the worst of times, she loved it at the best of times. Whether her paws would touch rocky outcrops or dewed grass, there was always something different something lovely.

She stopped a moment to lift her face to the warmth of the sun, and she took a deep breath of the mountain air. It was clean, full, her chest expanded with the feel of it, and with a happy howl, she called out to the grounds themselves. Sharing a piece of herself with the dual place. 

She settled herself to her paws, her tail flicking against the green of the grass, head reposed in shade. She would simply observe for a time.