A woman sits on the bank of the Everfree river, worn fur cloak on her back and short hair tangled with branches and leaves. She has no clue how to control her powers and they might just get her caught.

A storm is brewing.

Set before the return of the Crystal Kingdom.

This story has several sister stories I've yet to write. The timelines criss-cross here and there and I will do my best to try and get them each updated frequently.
These stories will end in the sequel, though the other stories will be set as 'prequels' of this.