Post by Amber on Feb 13, 2005 21:02:08 GMT -5
Ambrin walked softly across the grass, her silvery coat reflecting the moonlight. She found a quiet place in the temple and sat down, letting the atmosphere seep into her very bones.
As the moon began to rise over the temple, Ambrin began to hum.
As the moon began to rise over the temple, Ambrin began to hum.