Losing My Marbles

Jynn started her journey when the sun rose. She'd wrapped hide around her paws and wore a mountain goat cape across her shoulders and back with a flap that covered her head and ears. It helped a little in these freezing temperatures and she truthfully could not imagine making this journey with out them. She stepped into an old river bed, moving along the makeshift pathway as the sun rose up over the horizon. The soft ivory glow appeared over some rocky hills, pushing through the slate colored clouds and setting the patches of snow aglow.

To Jynn's surprise it wasn't just the snow that was glowing but the rock that made up the river bed as well. The rock was a soft rose gold color and where the light hit shown a brilliant, bright gold color. Streaks and sparkles of it ran throughout the rock.