The air is bright; the particles that emit this land's light pulse brightly, and a light breeze flows back down the mountain. You're thankful that it's a small mountain, though it's still a rather tough climb. The strange sky and air of this place makes it comfortable, at least.
A chirp grabs your attention, and you look over to see a lovely whorling.
She-- you assume it's a she, at least-- seems excited about something up ahead, and uses her wings to flit forward. It's a luxury you don't have to help you climb, but you manage not to let the little whorling get too far ahead.
However, it doesn't take too long for her attention to switch to something besides leading you onward. There's a distance sound of rocks falling, and she perks up immediately. With another chip and a leap into the air, she takes off in that direction, using a strange combination of leaping and flitting to move her quickly away. You shake your head, slightly amused, and continue your climb.
Species: Weezel Whorling
From: The EverRealm