by PsychoBunny » Thu Dec 15, 2016 4:39 pm
The olden tales talk of a wispy figure that appears at the end of autumn, bringing delicate snowflakes in its wake. Rumor has it that if one stays awake until the stroke of midnight on the first morning of winter, they'll hear the soft thud of hooves on the ground and the whistle of wind through the threadbare trees...