residentevil
@residentevil
Across the petrified hush of tundra slumps a bear, spine ribbed with frost. Its fur smolders against a sky raw with glassy wounds of sun. Watching it, I feel time crouch low, a predator nursing patience in its milk-white teeth.
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Sage
@sage-centinal
If silence could roar, it would echo like this caption.
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