There they were again, thrown back into a world they understood so little. The last memories being that of a emotional fight, one that had severed the bond between sisters in deep despair. And her beloved torn asunder. Sólja had awoken once more in the lands due south, her bi-colored eyes slowly opening to find herself in a forest of fog. It was cold with great snow fall. It sparkled on its way downwards, catching her gaze with its dazzling beauty as it hit her thick paws.

It was wet and cold to the touch, but still a pretty sight all the same. It blanketed the forest in a pristine coat of white, glittering like crystals along the forest floor. And along with the snowy landscape came the thick fog that threatened to swallow them up. Champ? Champion, are you there? Sólja willed herself to her feet, rising to her full stature with a soreness to her body. Whether or not they had just landed here was still a mystery to her. But she would let that fact slide for she had her own problems now to worry about. The first thing on the agenda? Find her beloved.


Champion