there are nights when the wolves are silent
and only the horses howl
and only the horses howl
The years took no pity on the Viride Forest; the elements battered the hickory bark season after season, peeling outer layers off but like chalcedony statues, they remain resolute in their beauty.
Maerys tilted her head upwards, her silver tresses displaced from the movement, slipping off the bridge of her skull and exposing more of her substantial porcelain blaze. The deciduous trees were a height that seemed essentially enchanting, their tangled offshoots stretching up to the heavens in search of the sun's golden light.
A smile embroidered itself upon her countenance, velvet-rose lips illuminated by the dappling of light filtered through the swaying leaves far above her spine. When she began to walk forwards once more, it was with the tender footfalls of a child afraid to damage the harmony of the world she had found herself in.
The Viride Forest was a place of ancient souls, of giants that hugged the earth with thick roots and creatures that dwelled in the sweet serenade of birdsong and crickets. Maerys was an infant in comparison to these testaments of life and longevity, a creature only the age of four.
Maerys tilted her head upwards, her silver tresses displaced from the movement, slipping off the bridge of her skull and exposing more of her substantial porcelain blaze. The deciduous trees were a height that seemed essentially enchanting, their tangled offshoots stretching up to the heavens in search of the sun's golden light.
A smile embroidered itself upon her countenance, velvet-rose lips illuminated by the dappling of light filtered through the swaying leaves far above her spine. When she began to walk forwards once more, it was with the tender footfalls of a child afraid to damage the harmony of the world she had found herself in.
The Viride Forest was a place of ancient souls, of giants that hugged the earth with thick roots and creatures that dwelled in the sweet serenade of birdsong and crickets. Maerys was an infant in comparison to these testaments of life and longevity, a creature only the age of four.
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