07-29-2009, 04:38 PM
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The monsoon season was well in way over the land of 'Souls. The rains came down heavily, without mercy and moistening the soils until much of the water began seeping out of the ground and forming large pools that often turned into moving currents in some select areas. For Asha Amara, the monsoon season was no season to stay cozy indoors! There was something about the season to where she loved the scented dew of the rainfall, the rolling thunder, the miraculous flashes of lightning. Her and Aidan seemed to not mind at the storms churning and fury, for they were riding right alongside with it.
Asha knew at this point she had strayed a ways from home, but she didn't care. Dawali would probably be the one losing his head right now, hoping to the great Spirit Guides that her daughter didn't find unfortunate death by ways of drowning in the floods. No, Asha was too crafty to fall in that trap! Not to mention quite a good swimmer in herself. There were lands coming up ahead to where Asha heard rumor were relatively new, but wasn't sure. With the dark gray clouds blanketing the skies, the pair continued to ride forth through the pelting of the rain. Asha was completely drenched alongside with Aidan, but didn't mind in the least. This was what she lived for.
The monsoon season was well in way over the land of 'Souls. The rains came down heavily, without mercy and moistening the soils until much of the water began seeping out of the ground and forming large pools that often turned into moving currents in some select areas. For Asha Amara, the monsoon season was no season to stay cozy indoors! There was something about the season to where she loved the scented dew of the rainfall, the rolling thunder, the miraculous flashes of lightning. Her and Aidan seemed to not mind at the storms churning and fury, for they were riding right alongside with it.
Asha knew at this point she had strayed a ways from home, but she didn't care. Dawali would probably be the one losing his head right now, hoping to the great Spirit Guides that her daughter didn't find unfortunate death by ways of drowning in the floods. No, Asha was too crafty to fall in that trap! Not to mention quite a good swimmer in herself. There were lands coming up ahead to where Asha heard rumor were relatively new, but wasn't sure. With the dark gray clouds blanketing the skies, the pair continued to ride forth through the pelting of the rain. Asha was completely drenched alongside with Aidan, but didn't mind in the least. This was what she lived for.