Jordyn rested her head on her knees, and looked out to the snowy peaks of the mountains that bordered the land she was in. It was such a beautiful sight, and wondered what it would be like to journey that high off of the ground. A dieing river sat in front of her, who's water flowed in a droopy, and clumsy sort of way. She could almost picture an actual living being walking in such a way, and it made her chuckle.
The desolate landscape was a new sight for her. Long, and vast with such dry undergrowth. She knew it could only have been a fire that could do this amount of damage to the area. She hadn't been born to see it, and she was happy about that. Thoughts of burning trees, animals, and landscapes were not things that she would like to think about.
She didn't know if there was anyone she would be able to meet in such a desolate area. It didn't see like a big magnet for others of her kind. She had only come here to think. A lot had happened to her in the past couple days, and she just needed time to recuperate, although a little company couldn't hurt.
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