Post by Cry of Freedom on Mar 25, 2012 23:03:29 GMT -5
The land rolls on farther than the eye can see. It is a land filled with secrets that are begging to be revealed. The spring breeze blows gently across the land, caressing all of Earth as a mother would caress her child. The sun’s rays warm the ground to the perfect temperature and little ones come out to the play. Early morning dew still clings to the long, strands of green and the slow green turning leaves. Aspens, oaks, and many more types of vegetation live. They are not the only life that resides here though.
A long melody flows out and the wind carries it to every ear. Soon the lands wildlife pause in their actions and listen intently. The deer that frolic in the meadows cease their grazing and raise their heads to look about. The squirrels, chipmunks and other tree dwellers peer out from behind the shining leaves. The birds that flew overhead quickly change course and land, ready to hear what needs to be heard. All of earth is still and silent.
The lyrics fly through the air yet again as a dark silhouette appears from over a hill. The outline forms a wolf, the leader of these free lands. The flowing song was from the king’s very own kissers. His words were pure strength as was his stance. Another figure appeared next to him as his song cut off slowly. The small frame turned to face any newcomers and a flash of canines were to be seen. Not a snarl or growl. This was a place of rescue and solace. The queen’s gesture was merely a warm smile. They were welcoming all to their domain. His call was one of freedom.
Answer if you wish.
Season: Mid-Spring
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A long melody flows out and the wind carries it to every ear. Soon the lands wildlife pause in their actions and listen intently. The deer that frolic in the meadows cease their grazing and raise their heads to look about. The squirrels, chipmunks and other tree dwellers peer out from behind the shining leaves. The birds that flew overhead quickly change course and land, ready to hear what needs to be heard. All of earth is still and silent.
The lyrics fly through the air yet again as a dark silhouette appears from over a hill. The outline forms a wolf, the leader of these free lands. The flowing song was from the king’s very own kissers. His words were pure strength as was his stance. Another figure appeared next to him as his song cut off slowly. The small frame turned to face any newcomers and a flash of canines were to be seen. Not a snarl or growl. This was a place of rescue and solace. The queen’s gesture was merely a warm smile. They were welcoming all to their domain. His call was one of freedom.
Answer if you wish.
Season: Mid-Spring
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