10-23-2018, 10:48 PM
So this is Hyaline.
Her new home... who would have thought? She has lived the vast majority of her life (though she is still very young, so does it even count?) homeless, bouncing around the Meadow, Forest, and Taiga with her dam. Cress used to speak so wistfully of Taiga, which was to be her home before it was made uninhabitable. She had described to Dawn the beautiful pine trees and the rolling fog, and explained that it wasn’t so different from the kingdom she had grown up in, which was located in a valley nestled between towering mountains and protected by a pack of wolves.
Maybe it was then that the golden girl had fallen in love with the mere idea of living in a kingdom, though to her the Valley seemed dark and dreary and she could never find herself loving Taiga with its towering redwoods and vast emptiness. She is sure that it had been a bustling land once upon a time, but that day and age was long past and she mostly just felt lonely when she was there. She needed a home full of life, full of light, full of laughter. In her imagination her future home had wide open spaces to run and rolling hills where she could frolic with friends.
In reality, it’s so much better.
To say her new home is paradise might be exaggerating just a tad, but she honestly loves it so much already. She already has a friend here—Rhaegor, her Sunny—and the mountains are more beautiful than she could have thought possible.
The early morning sunlight finds her belly-deep in the crystal-clear lake, sighing in contentment as the water tickles her stomach. The water is freezing cold but she likes it—she is half polar bear, after all, so she loves the cold more than anything. Icy water is just as heavenly as everything else in the kingdom, and she can’t help but to close her eyes and sigh. She is happy here, even if she misses her dam terribly. She will make a life here.
Her new home... who would have thought? She has lived the vast majority of her life (though she is still very young, so does it even count?) homeless, bouncing around the Meadow, Forest, and Taiga with her dam. Cress used to speak so wistfully of Taiga, which was to be her home before it was made uninhabitable. She had described to Dawn the beautiful pine trees and the rolling fog, and explained that it wasn’t so different from the kingdom she had grown up in, which was located in a valley nestled between towering mountains and protected by a pack of wolves.
Maybe it was then that the golden girl had fallen in love with the mere idea of living in a kingdom, though to her the Valley seemed dark and dreary and she could never find herself loving Taiga with its towering redwoods and vast emptiness. She is sure that it had been a bustling land once upon a time, but that day and age was long past and she mostly just felt lonely when she was there. She needed a home full of life, full of light, full of laughter. In her imagination her future home had wide open spaces to run and rolling hills where she could frolic with friends.
In reality, it’s so much better.
To say her new home is paradise might be exaggerating just a tad, but she honestly loves it so much already. She already has a friend here—Rhaegor, her Sunny—and the mountains are more beautiful than she could have thought possible.
The early morning sunlight finds her belly-deep in the crystal-clear lake, sighing in contentment as the water tickles her stomach. The water is freezing cold but she likes it—she is half polar bear, after all, so she loves the cold more than anything. Icy water is just as heavenly as everything else in the kingdom, and she can’t help but to close her eyes and sigh. She is happy here, even if she misses her dam terribly. She will make a life here.