vast scopes are smothered in lush vegetation. the sun's beaty glares casting a dreadful warmth upon the hearth. equines are now aware of summer's quickening approach upon agnar. many scold the scorching heat waves. others are delighted by the blooming petals and youngens. occasional breezes throw a quarreling, though losing to the bright days. there are the scarce, restless storms that pass by in a matter of a few hours. but, overall, the lands of agnar are flourished with endless greens.