04-15-2021, 01:23 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-17-2021, 04:04 PM by Ynness. Edited 1 time in total.)
Stormborn fam always welcome!
She didn't know where she was going, nor did she much care. If any of her family wanted to they could easily catch up — her rear legs were tense and taut in the cool mountain air. Ynness did little but scowl even as she silently enjoyed her surroundings.
There was something timeless about the place. Ynness saw strangle shaped rocks, carved into deliberate, sharp edges, piled in odd structures melded into the landscape. Many were reclaimed by the land around them, moss and vines growing as if from the rock itself.
Ynness hobbled to one gulch, her head tilted at the strange structure stretched across it. Wood, marked with holes and rot, were laid out in flat planks in front of her, joined by some dried old stems twisted into long ropes and held to each side by beams of wood. Ynness sniffed one of the posts, then tested a plank with her paw, pressing down. It groaned slightly, but held. She took another step forward, then another, then a hop. Still firm. She kept walking, curious to how the place was made in the first place.
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