Kintla Flatlands I need a walk…. A break.

@Raindrop, I’ve been wanting Gyr to meet you. :) since your practically a neighbor to Ravensthorpe now!

It was early, and Gyr had been feeling a tad…. Lonely, one might say. Was this possible, she thought, for a wolf in such a wonderful pack.

She gently made her way down the plateau, then it opened up to a small river, and the Great Plains of Kintla.
This was great fish river, and she had to cross it…. “Brrrr….” She thought, shaking it off then crossing.
That wasn’t so bad, then shook. A one and done, and she was dry.

She found a mossy rock just her size to lay upon. The sun was just barely peeking through the grass, and shining on the slightly, yet frosted plains and grasses.
Small cold purple and blue flowers scattered the ground.
She awaited…. Delving deeper into her own cold thoughts.