Oct 05 2021, 06:30 PM
Mystaria braved the tunnel that had hard winds blow by every now and then. The wind was cool and hard at the same time. Not only that hard white ice were in different parts of the tunnel. She and ice did not mix, but she was a brave gembound. She moved through quickly wanting to get out of this tunnel as soon as possible. She couldn't imagine any fossa who liked ice. They were made for trees, not ice.