Firefly Glen the sword and the axe
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Set later in the evening; sun going down beyond the mountains.
Citrine glittered off of the tips of the trees as though they had been touched by an evening dew. In the heart of the glen, bugs began to stir and rise in a cacophony of chirps and string-like harmony. Had his spirit not belonged to the high altitude and frigid tips of the mountains, Kodlak would have found himself a suitable home in the depths of the woods. There was something eerily comforting about the echo against a tall tree trunk, and the quiet hum of crickets as the evening turned to night.
 
Areas with thicker trees and woodland did not gather much snow in the colder seasons. There were many trees that were able to withstand the temper of winter and hold their foliage year-round. Kodlak wished it wasn’t true, for he felt at home in the chilling touch of a snowy stone, or the soft first fall of the year. Summer had only just arrived, and he was already yearning for the return of snowfall and frosted peaks. It would be a matter of months before the air would turn colder and the winds would whip great clouds that carried promise of storms. Until then, the Nord aimed for the jagged rocks of the mountainside to relieve the burning state of summertime temperatures.
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the sword and the axe - by Kodlak - June 06, 2018, 02:05 AM
RE: the sword and the axe - by Vela - June 07, 2018, 07:11 AM