Overture Downs you’re always a day away

for @Eshe when you have time <3

The meadows welcomed him with the scents of wildflowers and the sounds of trickling water as he followed the bank of one creek in particular away from the Hollow and into the gently rising downs beyond. From here, the outline of a lake glittering in the midday sun caught his eye as he surveyed the valley from his vantage point. Even as summer drew to an end, the land here was vibrant with life.

If his sister had found a home here, she certainly had good tastes.

With little obstruction for view and for voice, the storm-clad boy settled on a nearby rise and tipped his muzzle to the sky once more. “Eshe! I’m here!” he sang in hopes that she was nearby, turning his gaze to watch as butterflies danced around him.