[seasonal event] the story i heard

RexannA but darling, in the end, you've got to be your own hero. This time it didn’t take her long to find the Luxere. Immediately upon entering the Outskirts she could spot their glowing horns in the distance. Humming to herself as she gained a bit of confidence with the bright beasts, she clutched her bag with her and approached them. There were two of them this time, happily grazing near where she’d head toward the Fields if she had planned on going that far. With her arm outstretched toward them and an apple in hand, she approached the one closest to her – humming quiet words to it as she offered it the apple. Yet for some reason, it really didn’t like her. She couldn’t quite figure it out, but then again each time she’d come across them she’d kept her distance – only throwing the apples at them. This time, however, she had decided to try and approach one within the distance that she could actually touch it. And as it turned out, they didn’t like her one bit. Gnawing on her lip slightly, she watched as they bounced across the snow a bit further from her. Yet Rexanna remained, hoping not to chase the poor creatures around the entire Outskirts just to give them an apple. because everybody's so busy trying to save themselves.

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