Whitefish River And there ain’t nothing wrong with feeling strong

The smile that failed to leave only grew as Evergreen presented the space ahead. It was truly beautiful. I think she'd love it. Wandering away from the bear she would go through with her own inspection of the tree and the land surrounding the area. I will gladly gather some feathers for you...Evergreen said it was one of the smaller trees, yet it still towered above like a giant. Sun filtered through the leaves above and speckled the ground with dancing dots of light. It felt peaceful. On my trip back.