Wapun Meadow Wreath

The snow came down in steady drifts, blocking out what would’ve been a midday sun. Winter’s Wake marched through the snowfall, squinting to see ahead through the white-misted air.

It is not much now, but come spring, these plains will bloom and fill with grazers to chase to our hearts’ content, he said confidently to @Kirain, who traveled at his side. None of the valley would be as impressive to show off in these dreary months, but there was still beauty and potential abound.

I will leave you soon to explore the valley on your own. I wish for you to form your own opinions, while I attend to a promise I made to the reindeer-chasers of Saatsine. In a few days’ time, we will reconvene so you can tell me your thoughts.

The rogue was uncertain of the strength of their bond; there was a chance that the snowangel could be tempted elsewhere while he was away, but he trusted his gods. She would either keep faith in him or wander off, as fate dictated, and both choices would be what was meant for them.