Greatwater Lake is what i brought to you

@Nephele

she could smell others in the trees but there was not a soul to be seen upon the lake when annalee reached it.

solitude had forged her through the winter; being alone was of no consequence. it was merely information she absorbed with a flicker of gunmetal and tucked away with the rest: the forests that encircled the vast waters, the game trails, the distant mountains at her back.

stopping upon the pebbled shores, she dipped the worn pads of her paws in the cool liquid with a silent sigh. 

for a time, it was only annalee and the water -- head tipping back to watch the songbirds that flitted by.