Hang your kisses on all my branches, please
Describing Halo is often difficult, as most people can't envision snow as more than a seasonal inconvenience or a day's worth of childish fun. "The majority of it is very cold, with snow year-round and icy caverns. The Citadel is the main city and has a magical dome that helps with the severity of the cold however." Picking up a few more apples, she maneuvers her arm to the side to allow Raelyn a better angle to assist in her own efforts. "However to the east is a narrow, long strip of blackened forest that sings when the wind passes through, and beyond it is tundra greenery. The fauna is quite dangerous, so citizens largely live in one area; it's a very closely knit community." And while Hotaru might not be the most touchy-feely Halovian, that brand of loyalty and devotion has always resonated within her.
Finished with collecting her apples, Hotaru extends the basket slightly for any Raelyn has left, quirking an amused smile at her ill-concealed confusion. "I won't know until I open them, but I'm actually collecting them in the hopes some will have seed ghosts. They only exist in the Grounds." Precisely why she'd been forced to come all this way. Luckily the company is good so far.
Finished with collecting her apples, Hotaru extends the basket slightly for any Raelyn has left, quirking an amused smile at her ill-concealed confusion. "I won't know until I open them, but I'm actually collecting them in the hopes some will have seed ghosts. They only exist in the Grounds." Precisely why she'd been forced to come all this way. Luckily the company is good so far.
Sink your fingers into the darkness of my fur
Valkyrie
