More Pools? (OPEN)

He'd heard of a new land before. So many Vivians talk about it and it was impossible to avoid the conversations of this so called new land. Marama, of course, wanted to explore said new land. He'd talked to Apriccio about it, his Da... and of course, he is drowned with the heat of worry and the sudden reprimands from the said older red scale. Of course, this should be expected. Da Apri always worries too much.

Yet again, as if he'd never learned a lesson when he hit someone in the snow and almost got buried in a pile of white, he soared through the sky again, stubbornly disobeying his father's wishes of staying back at home and being safe. He's never really listened and he's never really learned. Marama was curious and that was it; nothing can ever be changed.

He'd flown for a few days, ate too much so his energy is enough for his travels, until finally, he'd come across the new land. Barely populated... something Marama should have expected from it. It was a strange, new part of Vive after all. He keeps flying and surveys the surroundings below him, a red scale all alone in the sky on his own watching from above.

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