Blacktail Deer Plateau Outside it’s blowing and friends are calling….

Anyones welcome to join her frolic in the frost, yet hopefully Nazair isn’t too busy….

Greyfalcon stepped out of her den early, her young companion still sleeping. She guessed that some early birds don’t want to get the worm…. She chuckled to herself then walked out into the think layer of snowy frosted grass.

She breathed in deeply, crisp air akin to her old home in Canada…. She thought of mother and pa, what were they doing by now. Perhaps one day they may journey down here, it is much like home.
A bit of frosty stuff fell on her from the trees above, she then gently shook her head. “Just peachy….” She thought to herself. 

She wondered if anyone else was up early, then realized that she had still never met @Nazair…. What was he like? Energetic like his brother and sister mayhaps?