Kintla Flatlands Wake me up when September ends

Acknowledgement was only a light breath that came and went, which was not a desire that heavily touched upon Yuda; it stayed dormant for long periods and when it came to light, it was simply a dull glow that seemed distant.

Today though, a hint of the subtle light uncovered itself, and the slightest movement of the youth's head appeared, along with a half-second glance in the somewhat sheltered male's direction. The night wolf's words were barely heard as it was being pulled under to drown in the depths of the coarse rushing of the river.