Snowforest Taiga mangosteen

"i feel — that i am not the one you want." surely she wanted a man of red blood and with eyes unclouded by a dream that had already set him apart from the others.

wolf dreamer remembered the rejection of the mountain man, the dying of threads too far beyond and far too close.

almost in shame he met the woman's eyes with the voidstare which reflected only the light of her golden threads.

"you're a woman seeking a man. i'm — not that. not any more."