// All I want is champagne and sunshine //
The yule (unicorn mule) team struggles to move through the snow and frost. Although there’s less storms, the top layers melting make this more treacherous than some of the colder seasons. Deepfrost is actually the best, just not here. Iskra is trucking back his latest haul of wood he’d been collecting, always work to be done regardless of the time of year. While fire might seem out of place for other regions, even with these Longheat days, hearths still burn continuously here.
Stopping the team near his workshop, a small outfit nearby the larger logging operation, Goose leaps from the wagon and goes racing in, barking the whole way. ”The fuck got into him?” Iskra asks the team with a cocked brow. Normally Goose clings to his side, and it’s enough of an oddity that Iskra leans out off the cart and cranes to look around. Goose is also a chicken though, so nothing too amiss, surely, if he’d gone bolting off. ”Probably heard some ningos,” Iskra mutters, working to unhitch the team and put them away for the day. He’d unload the wood tomorrow and get to chopping it then when his bones were fresh.
Goose meanwhile noses open the door and barrels inside to leap up onto Mel, trading barking for licking and muddy paws searching for purchase on her.
Stopping the team near his workshop, a small outfit nearby the larger logging operation, Goose leaps from the wagon and goes racing in, barking the whole way. ”The fuck got into him?” Iskra asks the team with a cocked brow. Normally Goose clings to his side, and it’s enough of an oddity that Iskra leans out off the cart and cranes to look around. Goose is also a chicken though, so nothing too amiss, surely, if he’d gone bolting off. ”Probably heard some ningos,” Iskra mutters, working to unhitch the team and put them away for the day. He’d unload the wood tomorrow and get to chopping it then when his bones were fresh.
Goose meanwhile noses open the door and barrels inside to leap up onto Mel, trading barking for licking and muddy paws searching for purchase on her.
ISKRA
// Sipping on the stars while we laying under sunlight //
