Avion flicked his ears, staring up at the sky. Basaran had been angry earlier, and made the skies cloudy. She sighed. He spotted a fae he had never seen before. He padded up to greet her.
Phaedra padded slowly through the woods.
Hoppa í poll Í engum stígvélum // Allur rennvotur(rennblautur) // Í engum stígvélum
"The world is a book and those who do not travel only read one page." Augustine of Hippo