The Academy: GRU.LLA

Dawn stroked the new day with her rosy fingertips. That sky blushed from the intimate touch, spreading into the horizon, soaking into the clouds like they were wisps of cotton.

She loved the morning, the way the light fell across the ancient land, antiquing it with a hue of gold. This place, with its ruins and moss, and thick vines of ivy, was quickly becoming another home to her, one she wished to share. She paused in her movement to admire the beauty for this moment, but for only a moment, because there was a time for everything. It just so happens there was a reason, today, for her to be here. And it was in the form of a gray mare, moving steadily along next to her.

Their journey hadn't been long. It had been comfortable with the sound of their breathing, and an understanding between them both. Her excitement had been contagious; the wind seemed to dance around them, like a child running around his mother's skirts.

"This is the academy.", her voice was soft, but holding pride. Magnolia angled her face to better watch the features of Grulla. She still moved at a slow pace, walking deeper into the land, following it's echo, " It can be good for, clearing your head."

She barely smiled,
"You seem like me. Like you might still need, quiet, now and then..."

magnolia

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Ambassador of the range

Apprentice to the Seers

Sister to the Air