Featuring Amlais and Eir
Spring, Year 759 of the New Age
Glenmore, Mountains near Loch Kerr
Amlais was not happy. In fact, one could venture to say she was quite upset, and so she had wandered off from her grandmother’s protective gaze. The young filly had recently experienced an awakening of latent magical ability, and she could not have been happier! In fact, at the time her grandmother had even seemed happy for her! It had come after a somewhat traumatic revelation about Amlais’ mother, and the old doe had seemed relieved for the happy distraction. However in the days since, she had been less supportive of Amlais’ rampant enthusiasm for her new abilities.
And what wasn’t there to be enthusiastic about? She could feel the earth! She could feel the plants and trees and dirt an