Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow! [Athena]
12-04-2014, 03:51 PM
As she moved through the twisted trees of the Mile-High woods she thought back to a time when this had been her favorite place. As a yearling she had dared to climb these trees, had reached for the sky, back before the pressures of once Glaciem, then Bevroren, and now Regium had been put on her shoulders and had weighed her down. Perhaps when her children were a bit older she could bring them out here, let them try their hand at climbing these old trees. She smiled as she thought about it, her split tone gaze peering up at the branches above her. She was so lost in thought that she hadn't noticed another fea near by till she heard her voice. Athena blinked with surprise and looked ahead of her to see the black, gray, and tan woman standing there, looking up at the branches and questioning how good she might be at standing on them. Athena smirked and padded toward her. She had gotten some rest the last couple of days so she had a bit more of a spring to her step, her silver coat laying neatly along her body and her glimmering gold bracelets on each forearm catching the light. "It's not as hard as you might think," she called as she came to a halt a few feet away from the woman, giving her a slight smile. "I used to do it all the time when I was younger. The trick is to stay low and balance with your knees." Speech Thought |