Northstar Vale AINULINDALË!

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A shiver ran through her; a feeling; an unusual feeling of belonging. Agana slided closer to Kukutux, brushing lightly onto her shoulder. This vale had not been their own for long; but now, it felt home more than ever.

The grounds shifts had stopped, a joy in her heart as she thought of it. But you never know when they might start again; still, she had high hopes for the future.

Golden gaze turned forward, not once away from the horizon; cold air filled her lungs, a strange sensation she had never felt before. And she knew, that her efforts were worthwhile; that she made it, they had made it.