Soft singing echoed through the Loka Nei Jungle as Navidad walked through the underbrush. The canopy above was thick, leaving her in dark shadows with a beautiful green glow. The air was thick with humidity, but in the forest it was nice and cool. Not at all choking like it was everywhere else in the island. A wonderful thing, considering that she much preferred the cooler seasons. Snow was such a magical thing.
Her current reason for being in this dark, cooler jungle was in search of a particular fragrance: Wild Honeysuckle. It was one of her favorite perfumes, the scent enough to make her head dizzy, and she was running low of her extracts of it. She had just droplets left in her tiny little bottles back at home.
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