Duskfire Glacier cherry lips, crystal skies

would love to see @Nea in here if you have time :) meant to be a Naturalist thread<3

Though the only remaining daughter of the founding Sveijarn pair had learned to love the Glacier with all its tragedy, there was something she didn't quite like currently. And that was the way her vibrant coat of red sticked out against the immaculate rug of snow like a single black sheep (or red in this case) standing next to a row of pure white lambs.
How the hell was she expected to hunt?
Speaking of which-- how the hell was she supposed to learn if her mentor was not around at the moment?
Maera really wanted to stop being a weight for the pack, even if her innate laziness sometimes stuck in the way of said plans, she actually did.

But with her hunting lessons apparently put on hold because of Scarlett's trips to who knows where, the young exprincess wandered around the snow covered floor of the Glacier's realms, her meatball of a nose currently hovering the floor as she went on, again unconsciously scouting the earth for treasures to take back to her dug out den.

With the dark mantle of the night falling slowly over the Teekon Wilds,Maera found herself near the southern borders, her nose tempting her to stray outside the borders as she slinked past it. Suddenly a glimmer above caught her eye making her stop to stare in awe. During her short life Maera had seen beautiful things; her mother's kind eyes, the flowers in the Creek and the treasures stocked in her collections -- but never had she seen such beauty unravel before her eyes.

Dancing over her head in a completely synchronized act a thousand colors and lights filled the sky, twisting and blending as she simply stared. She wasn't sure what it was, but it brought the most genuine smile to her face as she simply watched, wishing in that moment she could hoard the sky.