August evenings Bring solemn warnings
To remember to kiss the ones you love goodnight
To remember to kiss the ones you love goodnight
Soh may have been in Halo on Official Business, but that didn't mean that she couldn't have a good time while she was there. Her duties as Stormbreak's Heart had taken up so much of her time recently that she had been unable to map and sketch as much as she might like, and so when she found herself once more in the tundra - correctly attired in some of the warmer clothes she'd bought on her last trip - she made it a personal mission to explore a little more of the area. Perhaps she could expand upon the Halovian maps she'd begun on her last visit.
It was to the Greenwing that she traveled on this particular day; it was sunny and bright, though chilly, and the Greenwing was perhaps a bit less green than it might have been in high summer. Still, it was a beautiful area - or, at least, it would be, if it wasn't for the spider webs everywhere. She wasn't sure where they were all coming from or why they were popping up all over Caido - they were in Stormbreak and Torchline, too - but they were everywhere, and it brought a small frown to Soh's face as she considered the landscape. It couldn't be good for the native flora and fauna to be covered in sticky silk, could it?
There was one tree in particular that seemed to be particularly afflicted, and Soh stopped beneath its branches as she looked up at it with her hands on her hips. "Well, this won't do," she murmured to herself, and quickly took it upon herself to begin clearing away some of the silk that had wrapped itself around the tree's trunk. Maybe she could shift to owl form shortly to try and clean off the branches?
It was to the Greenwing that she traveled on this particular day; it was sunny and bright, though chilly, and the Greenwing was perhaps a bit less green than it might have been in high summer. Still, it was a beautiful area - or, at least, it would be, if it wasn't for the spider webs everywhere. She wasn't sure where they were all coming from or why they were popping up all over Caido - they were in Stormbreak and Torchline, too - but they were everywhere, and it brought a small frown to Soh's face as she considered the landscape. It couldn't be good for the native flora and fauna to be covered in sticky silk, could it?
There was one tree in particular that seemed to be particularly afflicted, and Soh stopped beneath its branches as she looked up at it with her hands on her hips. "Well, this won't do," she murmured to herself, and quickly took it upon herself to begin clearing away some of the silk that had wrapped itself around the tree's trunk. Maybe she could shift to owl form shortly to try and clean off the branches?
You never know what temporal days may bring
So laugh, love, live free and sing
So laugh, love, live free and sing
Sohalia
