Spring was now coming to a end, as another season fades, another emerges from the shade of the fallen. As I think back about my experiences, I can't help but notice how so eventful this Spring has been, it is truly amazing. The nightmares at the start were not good, goodness me, they weren't good at all, but I have surpassed them with patience, bravery, and maybe even some help from someone else. The light, an aura of calmness yet power, his heart-stirring horn and his white steed, if only it wasn't a dream. He was like Bema, but a shade of his might. It probably wasn't, as it was just a dream, but who knows, I quite doubt it though. How my training with uncle has really started to begin. The camping with father will continue again. Fights and bickering with Sigehelm will always be there. I suppose more of this will come with Summer, but then again, maybe not. Sigehelm is going to Wildermoore with father while uncle and I train more, hunt, and so on.
Whatever his plans are exactly. He is so lucky, I hear that Wildermoore is the perfect area for training, its rugged terrain and its bitter bite. Though, it is quite cold, so maybe he isn't that lucky. I think though, he is just taking him camping, but not training, so, I don't know. To camp there would to be survive the harshest winters, and more! So they say. I want to go, but if I nag father about it, then he'll dismiss me and brother will win, I cannot let that happen, as much as I want to go. I suppose, though, sister and I will get to spend some time together, as we haven't really spoke lately. Summer will come, that I know, just a couple more weeks.
