Blacktail Deer Plateau Tonight I'm gonna bury that horse in the ground

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it was too cold for blossoms, as the heavier snowfall was soon to come, but lasher intended that blue willow and their children gaze upon beautiful things in the springtime, and so he had spent the morn gathering the roots for various wildflowers, and planting them deep in the frozen ground. whether or not they grew was a different affair, though he had hope that they would thrive when the sun returned.

dante's tread alerted him to the silver man's presence, and he turned, frigid earth clinging to his paws and minutely to his chin, from where he had had placed the roots in the ground. dante, taltos murmured gently. i trust you have been well?