Moonsong Glacier closure

oh a small blush. She didn't know how to explain, but she would try.

Well. she licked her lips gently. You know how qhen you listen close to the river and it sounds like talking? The forest is alive in its silence. You have noises, but it is so firm in it's quiet that sometimes you could lay there for hours and dream day or night.  The same thing happens to meadows, but it is a different quiet.

Ajei scuffed her toe. She held deep reverqnce for forests and rivers. All wild lands really.