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Sylvanna didn't know much outside the ranch, but thanks to the fair she got to learn quite a bit about other talents! She might be able to incorporate some of the things she's learned in her future.

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A petite feminine figure spoke out, but only the few trees around her were there to hear.
"It's quite the peaceful night out today."
The grass swayed lightly in tune to the wind's blow. Other than the slow pats of hooves meeting ground and the exceptional chirping of crickets, no other sound fills the air.
Sylvanna Grayheart seemed to be roaming along the grass, her snow white fur bathing in the moonlight.
At first her steps seem aimless, until she comes to a halt only to pull a scrolled up paper out from her satchel. The sheet contained what looked like to be the paths betweens towns, cities, and villages; A map if you will. Her gloved finger traces alongside one of these paths, pausing not all too far from the nearest city.
"Shouldn't be too long now" she mutters to herself.
She continues to pace herself, enjoying the feel of the cool breeze. The large wrap around her keeps it from getting too cold.
Large structures began to shape in the distance, confirming her thoughts. Although there was something else that caught her eye... A light?
Strange, she thought to herself. Is there a celebration taking place?
There are no holidays to be celebrated today are there? Maybe a gathering of some sort?
Curious, she changes her direction towards the abundance of lights. Afterall it wasn't too far from her destination and if there is a sort of celebration then all the better!

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Woolynes: Sylvanna Grayheart

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Description

Sylvanna didn't know much outside the ranch, but thanks to the fair she got to learn quite a bit about other talents! She might be able to incorporate some of the things she's learned in her future.

Here's a small preview to the full text:

A petite feminine figure spoke out, but only the few trees around her were there to hear.
"It's quite the peaceful night out today."
The grass swayed lightly in tune to the wind's blow. Other than the slow pats of hooves meeting ground and the exceptional chirping of crickets, no other sound fills the air.
Sylvanna Grayheart seemed to be roaming along the grass, her snow white fur bathing in the moonlight.
At first her steps seem aimless, until she comes to a halt only to pull a scrolled up paper out from her satchel. The sheet contained what looked like to be the paths betweens towns, cities, and villages; A map if you will. Her gloved finger traces alongside one of these paths, pausing not all too far from the nearest city.
"Shouldn't be too long now" she mutters to herself.
She continues to pace herself, enjoying the feel of the cool breeze. The large wrap around her keeps it from getting too cold.
Large structures began to shape in the distance, confirming her thoughts. Although there was something else that caught her eye... A light?
Strange, she thought to herself. Is there a celebration taking place?
There are no holidays to be celebrated today are there? Maybe a gathering of some sort?
Curious, she changes her direction towards the abundance of lights. Afterall it wasn't too far from her destination and if there is a sort of celebration then all the better!

Full Text
Word Count: 3,627

Prompt Rewards
Prompt Entry +1
Full BG + 4
1600 words + 4
1000 words + 3 (x 2)
Total = 15

Woolynes: Sylvanna Grayheart

Woolynes are a closed species by