Arrow Lake Travel Vlog Day 43: Update- This Sucks

"Ohhh! Yeah! Lots of stories. I have many stories."

Some of them grim.

Those were the ones that were the bloody hares on top. Legend's eyes danced with fire as she dug up memories and tales that were ready at any given call. She was alive and she was lost in the divinity of them. The divinity that came with being a free spirit and crossing across lands unknown. Lands that many only saw in visions and stories. But for Grackle, she restrained. No, no! That is too easy! That is too simple, and she does not like simple. Grackle should have many things too, might she not? This idea, this possibility, this concept that Grackle had her own stories to tell had the imp by the throat, and it was all she wanted to hear. So, she scooted closer, wiggling her tail about and continuously up-righting her posture- a habit she showcased prominently enough. 

"But what of you, Grackle? Surely you have many to tell! Should I tell stories, I could lead us into daylight should you like. And your stories? They come from.. lands of muck?"