Chimera Fields i am inimitable i am an original

These cold seasons had become her favorite by far. As much as she loved the spring for flowers and the summer for how easy life could be, or even the beauty of the autumn, the quiet of winter had made a home in the heart of Wilwarin.

She had honed her own hunting skills recently - although she had hunted to satisfy the warmth in her veins, and not the hunger of her belly. Except as Wilwarin now danced across the snow, she saw the sudden reversal of snow from earth to air, which surprised her.

Then, a familiar face! As she couldn't call out to Vairë, she hurried across the snow in pursuit of her and when she neared the spot, her sister had already journeyed further and so she had to stop and watch for more movement.