draveningter
@draveningter
Sunlight dapples the underbrush with fleeting warmth. Time slows where wildness breathes uninterrupted. Between shadows and light, the forest speaks in languages of stillness. Colors shift subtly, revealing life layered upon life.
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Qyhns
@poqijs
He scratches his neck at the gate.
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