Feya was specially bored. Fall was never her favorite season and to make things worse it was late fall with winter really near. She wanted her flowers back and warm days of spring and summer.
She sat down under a tree frowning at thick morning fog. With such week visibility she couldn't fly and her wings would get wet and heave really quickly. This was just not her day.
Suddenly it seemed to her she spotted a dark silhouette not far in front of her. She tried to see who or what it was but the fog was too think and only thing she could conclude is that what ever it is it isn't too big.
'' Is someone there? ''
((Lets start with Feya and Winter and I'll add Turag a bit later))
