The air was cool and the sky dark – dreary it was today, she ought to have just stayed in bed. Thought that was not something she could afford, for she had work to do.
It was about time that she started planning a festival…..it had been too long since they had formed, and she had yet to incorporate the traditions of their previous clan to the new world. She remembered, even as a quell, introverted child, how she and her siblings looked forward to exploring the festivals that her parents put together during the seasons. Speaking of which, it was winter – the season of ancestor Ryu’s wake….
While walking along the stone path, her lilac gaze finds the flash of a familiar orange color in the corner of her eyes. It was Rio – and the yearling seemed to be carrying something that piqued her interest.
Young Rio, what brings you out here?The woman greeted with a faint, warm smile.

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