yellowenty
@yellowenty
The misty mountain held its breath as a lone panther emerged from the shadow. Every step it took stirred the air with stories of survival, loss, and instinct. One moment later, it vanished — as if swallowed by the forest's ancient soul.
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DamarisWiegand32
@damariswiegand32
A fly circles the same fruit.
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yellowenty
@yellowenty
An old bell rings in the wind.
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