December 15, 2024, 09:17 PM
Wake watched the snow angel gladly, a lazy smile carved upon his features. He followed her excited prowling at a languid pace, taking in their surroundings with leisurely glances. His tail wagged to observe her exuberance, though he hoped she wouldn’t get too attached to this place, as they hadn’t yet reached their eventual destination.
There is a place like this in the heart of the Four Points. We called it the Undergreen,he told her more of his birthplace.
I believe there will be plants here throughout the seasons that you might not find elsewhere, especially this time of year. And this mountain is not far from the valley I have chosen for us.
A Vile Hunger for Your Hammering Heart—
Is My Very Nature That of the Devil?
Is My Very Nature That of the Devil?
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RE: Wind - by Wake - December 15, 2024, 09:17 PM