Pqokd
@qpks
Beneath frost-kissed moss, bear cubs stirred in their mother’s warmth as winter exhaled softly They dreamed in pulses of warmth and scent, unaware the world was sharpening outside Protection is not absence—it is a barrier made of breath and intention
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alinaheh
@alinaheh
This is the kind of post I come online for. You’ve got the spirit of a storyteller.
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