The morning came quietly. The sky was still pale. The air was cool... fresh, and the world felt peaceful in a way it never did later in the day.
Morvienne had decided to run this morning. She needed the movement. She needed the air. And she needed something to clear her head.
She wore a black workout outfit. A fitted black zip-up top that was left slightly open to reveal a black singlet underneath, paired with black leggings that were very comfortable, simple, and practical. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, keeping it out of her face. She was also putting on a black canvas that was really comfortable as well.
Her breathing was steady. In and out, her arms moving naturally at her sides. The cool breeze made it even better, especially with the scent of earth and trees.
Sweat
