Aries felt the wind chance, she could hear it whisper and knew it was the destined time, that perhaps @Gala too, would be found at their promised place. To the Alpine Moors she travelled, but not without something being held — for they made a promise, to return with a flower to introduce each other. And she, would bring what was mentioned before.. A tundra rose!
There was a few flowers found in the snow-land, and this was one. Within oranges, yellows and pinks.. Aries chose the yellow, the one that looked like the gold of Gala's pelt itself. She was careful to gather it, cutting at the bottom of the stem to get the most, where she could hold the flower with ease and return to the moors. Although it was a question.. Whether she would show up, and if fate would permit that.
She hoped so.
She hoped so.
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