Noctisardor Bypass Heavenly storehouses laden with snow

All welcome! Anyone in Heda’s band will do.

John had been out one early morning, and after he had finished the daily marking, he had decided on his route to gather what moss he could find for the family’s den. By the time he made it back to the den, his mouth was full with moss. He stepping into the den and dropped it on the floor, then kicked it around. After that was done, he stepped back outside the den mouth and sat down, looking around at the landscape. It was all covered with snow, beautifully white and fluffy, like fallen clouds. 

He looked up to the sky briefly. It was almost as white as the snow itself, as most winter skies did. All was peaceful, all was quiet, so quiet in fact he could hear, or more so feel, his heart beat, and so he listened intently, closing his eyes.