Shingeki no Kyojin (Prep)

The Ademre walked quietly with the group to the Prairie fields. Despite the season, the wintry coating of snow was still thick, and a feeling of frost lingered in the air. This by itself would be strange, but the most bizarre part of all were the creatures trotting with ground-quaking steps along the snow. It was lucky the surface before them was so flat, or he would fear the coming of an avalanche.

He watched the titan beasts as they stomped through the field in their shaggy coats. His people had a word for creatures such a thing. Draws old and faded, scrawled on stone near the communal space of his birth-land. “Mammoths” he whispered quietly. They should not be, they had not been for generations long before him. What was happening in the world?

"Speech"