Greatwater Lake Supersymmetry

I'm just gonna leave this here...

A day's journey had brought Tuwawi to a vast lake's treeline in the southeast, far from the strong-smelling borders of the Ridge and Plateau wolves. She had followed a long winding river through dense wood away from Neverwinter, although this had not originally been her intent. Border patrol was a default occupation, even for the Phi; however the feral redhead couldn't help but be drawn by the babbling torrents. The river was like a pulsating vein amongst the still and frozen valley - too grand to freeze across completely.

However, the bright sun of mid day had waned, and the biting chill of night crept onto the plains. Slowly the light disappeared into the west and cast the lake into dusk. The sky was clear (a good sign... no snow) and stars were spattered along an ethereal purple canvas. It was hard to see, now, and Tuwawi wondered if she would bunker down here or make the arduous trek back to Neverwinter's save haven. The wind nipped at her nose and beckoned her out onto the frozen shore, two paws on the snow-dusted ice and two on land. It wouldn't be hard to cross in the dead of winter, Tuwawi mused to herself as her silver eyes flicked up to gaze at Sunspire in the distance.