Good time for a change
see, the luck I’ve had
The glade was nice during flowerbirth, quiet, and sweet smelling as life bloomed in the trees. Peter stepped between them, quietly as he could, taking special notice of the sprouts and mosses that abounded. Apricum walked at his heels, it’s footsteps even lighter than his own, not that it was difficult for the bony creature.
There wasn’t anything in particular he was looking for. This time last year, he had been too sick with panic and worry to enjoy the explosion of green. Though he would rather be in the Greatwood, which boasted even more variety, he was unwilling to break rules, and get himself in trouble when it was unnecessary, so here he was.
On a whim, Peter climbed a sturdy looking tree, and laid on its boughs, taking in the woods around him with an easy smile on his face. His companion stood guard near the trunk, a quiet contentment passing between them as he sat and basked.
There wasn’t anything in particular he was looking for. This time last year, he had been too sick with panic and worry to enjoy the explosion of green. Though he would rather be in the Greatwood, which boasted even more variety, he was unwilling to break rules, and get himself in trouble when it was unnecessary, so here he was.
On a whim, Peter climbed a sturdy looking tree, and laid on its boughs, taking in the woods around him with an easy smile on his face. His companion stood guard near the trunk, a quiet contentment passing between them as he sat and basked.
can make a good man
turn bad
PETER
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