The First to Arrive

her steps were light, refusing to touch down on the ice for very long, as she walked. the ground was cold and there was little cover aside from the towering glaciers. she felt she was a sitting duck. Bee had no idea how she had come to this land; to be honest, it was all still a daze to her. but she was here, and that's what mattered in the end, wasn't it? she'd glance around with wide eyes, the wonder and amazement breaking through the chill in the air. she may be cold, but that wasn't going to stop her. she'd keep moving and hope for the best.

speaking of hoping, she seemed to have happened upon another being. her ears shot up as she hurried forward. as she neared, it was a man who was hunched over something on the ground. she'd look behind her, surprised that she had climbed all this way on a whim. the view must be amazing up here at night! she'd follow Polaris anywhere. "hello there" she sighed dreamily, her vocals light as she neared the stranger. the woman had a distinctive feminine tone that was airy. "did you come to speak to the clouds?"