Ania Travels to White Falls (open)
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Ania Travels to White Falls (open)
Traveling on the mountain bordering Snowfall and Spindrill Summer 3rd, 120
Ania walked over the mountain in her deer skin boots avoiding cutting them on the Jagged rocks. In fact she had been doing a pretty good job of that till only a moment ago when she'd fell and cut a hole in her toe. Thank The Light the snow ceased just that morning other wise she wouldn't have been able to travel at all that day. Walking through snow really took a toll on her rations at the end of the day. She stopped for a breath leaning against a large rock sticking out on the pass. Ania looked down blinking away the bright afternoon sun and coincidentally spotted a small, lonely purple flower. She cocked her head and smiled "look at you.... braving the winter with me."covering her eyes with her hand she looked back up at the sun checking the time. "We should be down the mountain by sundown, I think." She waved her hand up in the air exasperatingly. "look at me! I'm talking to a flower..." She sighed "The winter has been long." and with that she gently plucked the flower storing it in her satchel and continued her trek.
Ania walked over the mountain in her deer skin boots avoiding cutting them on the Jagged rocks. In fact she had been doing a pretty good job of that till only a moment ago when she'd fell and cut a hole in her toe. Thank The Light the snow ceased just that morning other wise she wouldn't have been able to travel at all that day. Walking through snow really took a toll on her rations at the end of the day. She stopped for a breath leaning against a large rock sticking out on the pass. Ania looked down blinking away the bright afternoon sun and coincidentally spotted a small, lonely purple flower. She cocked her head and smiled "look at you.... braving the winter with me."covering her eyes with her hand she looked back up at the sun checking the time. "We should be down the mountain by sundown, I think." She waved her hand up in the air exasperatingly. "look at me! I'm talking to a flower..." She sighed "The winter has been long." and with that she gently plucked the flower storing it in her satchel and continued her trek.
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Re: Ania Travels to White Falls (open)
Summer 3rd 120 sundown
Ania thew the wood on the fire sending sparks in all directions. Bending over she put her hands on her knees. "At least there's more air down here" she walked over to a tree she had put her bed roll under and sat on her blanket Indian style. Her stomach growled, she sighed. "well...I guess I'd better find some way to get food soon." Traveling across mountains for 2 and half weeks would take a toll on supplies of even the most honed traveler. Ania picked up her satchel and fished out several plants she had collected on her travels. A blue rock, a handful or so red grass, a few plain looking weeds (even she didn't know why she had brought them with her.) and that friendly purple flower now lay on her lap. "so what am I going to do with you guys....." she picked up the blue rock "your just pretty." she said looking it over, tossed it in the air a few times then put it back in the bag. smiling she looked at the beautiful little flower on her lap and gently brushed her finger across the petals. " you haven't wilted at all...isn't that odd.." she put them back in her bag and slumped down listening to the breeze whistle through the trees. the wind howled a bit and ania started to hum a smooth tune with it and a few minutes later fell asleep.
Ania thew the wood on the fire sending sparks in all directions. Bending over she put her hands on her knees. "At least there's more air down here" she walked over to a tree she had put her bed roll under and sat on her blanket Indian style. Her stomach growled, she sighed. "well...I guess I'd better find some way to get food soon." Traveling across mountains for 2 and half weeks would take a toll on supplies of even the most honed traveler. Ania picked up her satchel and fished out several plants she had collected on her travels. A blue rock, a handful or so red grass, a few plain looking weeds (even she didn't know why she had brought them with her.) and that friendly purple flower now lay on her lap. "so what am I going to do with you guys....." she picked up the blue rock "your just pretty." she said looking it over, tossed it in the air a few times then put it back in the bag. smiling she looked at the beautiful little flower on her lap and gently brushed her finger across the petals. " you haven't wilted at all...isn't that odd.." she put them back in her bag and slumped down listening to the breeze whistle through the trees. the wind howled a bit and ania started to hum a smooth tune with it and a few minutes later fell asleep.
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