Gyrfalcon's Keep i wish plantlife would grow all around me

“Where did your love of flowers come from, by the way? I love them, too, and thank you for the flowers you placed in my fur. They smell heavenly.” She could see pinks and purples out of the corner of her eye, smiling as she eyed the pretty colors.

He was a kindred spirit, a wandering soul just like hers. The feeling of loneliness ebbed as she continue on the path towards the home of the Falcons, the peak of the Keep. With flowers gathered, they found a spot to watch the birds above safely. The snow had started to softly fall as they travelled here, and now the flakes came down fluffy and thick. The air smelled crisp and cold, filling her lungs, but slightly chilling her bones.

Sighing with content, she snuggled up into Haizel, his fur soft and warm.

“Look at them up there. Have your ever wondered what it’s like to fly?”