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*Pyralis* · (This post was last modified: 05-25-2017, 10:35 AM by Pyralis.)

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How wicked these,
How wicked these hours

Pyralis was becoming quite adept at climbing and maneuvering through the frozen terras of the north. Her breath spilled out past her teeth as she heaved herself to the top of one of the many glaciers that studded the land and of course she had to pick the tallest one that could be conceivably climbed. She stared out over the frozen field before turning to the ocean. The view was breath-taking and just as the sun was peeking over the horizon, casting color on the rippling water before her.

Gingerly Pyre made a place for herself to sit, her tail wrapping around her paws as she opted to just watch the sunrise for a bit. She knew she really should be meeting up with the rest of the family and she was on her way just… meandering perhaps a bit more than Amon would like her to but for now she knew where everyone was stationed and they were free to roam. There were just some nights she didn't make it back to the den site.

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