The icicle isle is slowly recovering, small sheets of snow forming over the charred landscape, creating a new scene of life even though the island has always been rather empty of it.
Tox knows that getting off the island will be good for him though, his mother has kept him here all his life, he had never even had the need to leave and so he didn't, he comfortable stayed on the island, helping the others living there and making sure they were safe.
His mother also joins him as they move toward the Brilliant Pampas, she wasn't fond of the whole idea but wanted to make sure she was there in case anyone got hurt.
The large bulk of mammoth finally arrives at the pampas, a smile hidden beneath his large tusks as he takes a stroll, taking in the gorgeous view that the brilliant pampas presents.
The seemingly limitless stretch of meadow creates an almost timeless and infinite feeling, soft and fertile flora blooming perfectly in the summer weather, the flora is lush, more than he could have ever imagined having lived his whole life on the icicle isle, it was magical and the scent was even better.
As he walks the glowing greenery casts an entrancing scent that fills his lungs, creating a fleeting moment of marvel in his lungs every time he takes a breath.
The stallion makes his way over to Leilan, greeting him and standing close by, awaiting what he can only imagine will become a moment of infinite grazing.
