

Untitled - PrologueThe sky was as dark as it had been every other night, with the only difference being a pregnant moon, which hung precariously, suspended between the clouds high up in the sky. Down upon the forest floor a myriad of creatures went about their nightly business, the moons light reflecting off their dark eyes and equally dark coats. A brown owl launched itself out of its nest, intent on filling its stomach, and glided on its powerful wings, its glassy eyes searching the darkness that spanned below it. A sudden, near undetectable movement and the owl dropped, only flying aloft again when the unlucky rodent had been secured in its deadly taloUntitled - Prologue
Lovely Blues
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