by rose626 » Mon Jun 09, 2014 11:43 pm
Ashfire
"Same." She replied. "Lets go quickly." She added before starting in a trot towards the storm.
Fallenleaves
His eyes closed once more and he heard Lightpelt's voice. His eyes opened as he heard her racing across the mountain. He looked around but couldn't see her. He listened for her voice again and dashed after it with a speed he never thought he had. "Lightpelt."
The pure air and dazzling
snow belong to things
beyond the reach of all
personal feeling, almost
beyond the reach of life.
Yet such things are a part
of our life, neither the least
noble nor the most terrible.
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