Kintla Flatlands my travel

last post tonight for me!

"I love snow. And yes, my birthplace was a bit more north of here, about a month's travel." Star said. She looked at the sky could nearly imagine the leaves as flakes of snow falling to the ground, piling up to make mounds and mounds of it. She could see herself and Moon playing in it, Moon a bit more visible because of her dark freckles splattered on her muzzle. They, in Star's mind, dove into the snow and flakes fell to their faces and clung there.