Wapun Meadow the needy eat man-mades, they wear phony clothes

last for me! <3

merrick's tail waved. surprisingly to himself, he had no inkling to ask after the names beyond the initial point. he knew his raven as his heart had titled her. he would know this spirit in a similar way. a cackle; he cast the blackbird a passionate look and sauntered onward.
more blood for the bear. more powerful a  heartsong to be bound to their forest and old stones.
lead lead lead them all to the heart of ursus, the sanctuary the devil and his bride had built.