Feather didn't want much out of life. She wanted food, clean water, and hard shelter. Then she stumbled upon the frozen tree. It was the heart of the frozen tundra she lived in. It had been a long day that had quickly turned to night. She slept under it, and woke up with the whole tundra listening to her. She had stumbled upon an ancient prophecy, that put her in a strong position of power. Some doubt her, others don't. Feather needs to find her allies before her enemies find her.
Design @Broken-Ice Art @WasteOfInk (me)
