11-06-2021, 08:27 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-08-2021, 03:42 AM by Moir. Edited 2 times in total.)
[sfont=Libre Baskerville]the autumn air was pleasant, but it was a warning of things to come. the hind moved cautiously through the mountain roots, smelling wolves — faint as it was — on the breeze at almost every step.
they didn't fancy being caught out alone with winter at the world's heels, especially not in a foreign land.
their skin itches under their now rapidly growing winter coat. they shake, shuddering slightly as their entire body seems to twinge in irritation.[/sfont]
they didn't fancy being caught out alone with winter at the world's heels, especially not in a foreign land.
their skin itches under their now rapidly growing winter coat. they shake, shuddering slightly as their entire body seems to twinge in irritation.[/sfont]
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