There was little to look at on these mountains. Little but not nothing. Clear skies offered a perfect view of the stars. Knowing this, many creatures would still believe this place was bare. They'd say stars are useless things that burned billions of miles away. You cannot touch them and therfore they are not worth your time. Restless souls like Pigeon would disagree. Stargazing was a beautiful thing. It allowed you to forget your troubles on earth and fly threw the skies. It's a trip he desperately needed right now. The yearling sat along the edge of the mountain and stared up at the heavens.
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