Nothin' But A Thang
01-22-2017, 11:07 AM
Navigation - Marble Wash
Lydia continued to linger in the north where winter still stubbornly clung to the land, leaving piles of slowly melting snow but the contrast of the chill earth beneath her feet and the sun on her back was wonderful. Although now, the sun was setting but the coolness of the air did little to dull the beauty of this place. Lydia eagerly awaited the chance to see the bright, star-filled sky and wondered if tonight she might catch a glimpse of the northern lights dancing through the celestial sea.
Paws gingerly eased her down into an ancient riverbed and she walked along this natural highway, claws clicking along the stone, with no real direction. For now she was just wandering but also keeping an eye out for any herbs that she might wish to gather. She'd started a temporary storage den until she figured out a permanent residence or a better way to carry her herbs though in truth constantly carrying them around wasn't necessary in the spring anyway. As long as she had a good idea of what grew in the territories she wandered she was pretty sure she could manage.
Lydia skittered to a stop, ears forward, eyes gazing down at rivulets of sparkling rock that reflected the setting sun and flowed like veins through the marble. Oh! How lovely, they were just like stars! She was so transfixed on the ground before her she didn't realize that someone else was traveling the same path.
But you'll never find the answers, until you set your old heart free
Lydia continued to linger in the north where winter still stubbornly clung to the land, leaving piles of slowly melting snow but the contrast of the chill earth beneath her feet and the sun on her back was wonderful. Although now, the sun was setting but the coolness of the air did little to dull the beauty of this place. Lydia eagerly awaited the chance to see the bright, star-filled sky and wondered if tonight she might catch a glimpse of the northern lights dancing through the celestial sea.
Paws gingerly eased her down into an ancient riverbed and she walked along this natural highway, claws clicking along the stone, with no real direction. For now she was just wandering but also keeping an eye out for any herbs that she might wish to gather. She'd started a temporary storage den until she figured out a permanent residence or a better way to carry her herbs though in truth constantly carrying them around wasn't necessary in the spring anyway. As long as she had a good idea of what grew in the territories she wandered she was pretty sure she could manage.
Lydia skittered to a stop, ears forward, eyes gazing down at rivulets of sparkling rock that reflected the setting sun and flowed like veins through the marble. Oh! How lovely, they were just like stars! She was so transfixed on the ground before her she didn't realize that someone else was traveling the same path.