Lt Vylaa zh'Tisav: Song Of Ice And Snow
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Andrew B
Jan 4, 2026, 3:12:39 AMJan 4
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((Prifddinas Mountains, Southern Hemisphere, Deluvia IV))
Bright sunlight reflected from the snow underfoot, creating a bright glare that seemed to make the world glow. Hikers passed Vylaa by, heading for the popular, and easy, Overlook Trail. The lone zhen perched on a rocky outcrop, drawing a small whetstone across the spikes of her crampons/ She was heading up the Glacier Trail, a 20 kilometer roundtrip across ice, rock, and crevasses, and she had no intention of making an attempt with dull spikes.
Alorr, the dark-furred grahty, bounded across the snow, relishing the almost forgotten feeling of snow under paw. Her oversized paws, with their thick fur, made for perfect snowshoes and she easily leapt over the outcrop and into the trees on the other side. Vylaa let her enjoy herself; she’d been chipped by the vet and couldn’t go anywhere a transporter lock couldn’t catch her.
A shadow grew closer, casting a thumb of darkness across the snow.
zh’Tisav: ::Not looking up.:: Going to the Overlook? Or are you going for more of a challenge?
Anyone: response
zh’Tisav: I’m going up the glacier, if you care to join me.
Anyone: response
((OOC: Anyone feel free to tag along, otherwise I’ll convert to a solo sim.))
Bright sunlight reflected from the snow underfoot, creating a bright glare that seemed to make the world glow. Hikers passed Vylaa by, heading for the popular, and easy, Overlook Trail. The lone zhen perched on a rocky outcrop, drawing a small whetstone across the spikes of her crampons/ She was heading up the Glacier Trail, a 20 kilometer roundtrip across ice, rock, and crevasses, and she had no intention of making an attempt with dull spikes.
Alorr, the dark-furred grahty, bounded across the snow, relishing the almost forgotten feeling of snow under paw. Her oversized paws, with their thick fur, made for perfect snowshoes and she easily leapt over the outcrop and into the trees on the other side. Vylaa let her enjoy herself; she’d been chipped by the vet and couldn’t go anywhere a transporter lock couldn’t catch her.
A shadow grew closer, casting a thumb of darkness across the snow.
zh’Tisav: ::Not looking up.:: Going to the Overlook? Or are you going for more of a challenge?
Anyone: response
zh’Tisav: I’m going up the glacier, if you care to join me.
Anyone: response
((OOC: Anyone feel free to tag along, otherwise I’ll convert to a solo sim.))
Lt Vylaa zh'Tisav
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