Alpine Lake a film

She felt enlightened, as the moonlight silently wrapped around with a warm touch. She felt the nature whisper it's words, it's healing and wishing, the calling to the wilds. The land had been hit by disasters, and she can hear the singing of joy, for it was time to heal. Her paw softly drew a circle in the dirt, as she prayed to it's healing. May Goddess help its darkness recover, and let it mend what was once destroyed. The reshaping can never be undone, but Miriam hoped to embrace it's new fracture.

When she lifted her head, the maiden looked over and saw a darken stranger. He was not a pack smell she recognized, definitely not one of Bronco's or Towhee's, but someone else, "Hello," she greeted, a small dip of the head in a polite manner.