EVENT

Selene is quick and curious, so when it comes to exploring there's nothing that can hold her back. High headed and immensely excitable, Selene is pleased with life. Love and life. Everything is fantastic and beautiful, and the starlit child can't help herself. There's nothing that can hold her back, keep her down. Ripping across the land with her short nails and clicking claws. Everything is beautiful. She is beautiful. High headed and quick.


So when there's new places to be, Selene takes off. She makes her way there, despite being cold. Goddess, she's so cold. But that's okay. Moving would keep her warm. Keeping going. Wouldn't stay still enough for the cold to kill her after all. Light on her feet, she races toward the avalanche site. Selene is lucky, you see, light enough to not break the crust that has settled atop the snow. She is happy. She will continue to be happy. There are new lands to explore.


It is the edge of Dreamer's Col, and someone is calling out. It is not the dark man that she can see a little ways off. No, the voice is coming from beneath... oh shit. Beneath the snow. "Hey, d'ya hear that?" Selene's voice is quick, words tripping over each other as they flow forth. She's calling to the brown smudge in her vision, the one that couldn't be far off in this stark pale.