Golden Glade Timberland

@Dagfinn or @Silas or @Laurel ? someone jhala hasn't had a one on one with in a while. (:

there was always a breeze that interrupted the silence. it whistled through the grass and rustled the blooming maple trees. it was never quiet, but it was peaceful. though jhala was never one to care for peace-and-quiet, it was sort of nice. she liked the sit at the edge of the forest and look at the grassier parts of the territory. she could look out over the flatland and towards a mountain, which was a gorgeous site from so low to the ground. it reminded her of porcupine ridge and, for a moment, anwyl. her amber gaze scaled the peaks, as if they were climbing it for her.

she hadn't been on any mountains in a while, and though she did wish she could see the glade from above-- she didn't care to do so now. the alphess stood and returned to the borders, her ears perked and alert.