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The sky was a dark indingo, stars scattered in dissaray while gray clouds lazily floated by. The moon was a waxing crescent, hanging brightly above. The forest was not silent, only nearly quiet with the winged beats of sky hunters seeking their midnight snacks. And in the air was a chill, an awakening breath of the cool temperatures clinging to March. Much as she was tired, she had only managed an hour of restless sleep. The battle to try to fall back into dreamland was given up. White, lithe form crept round her sleeping companions and to the open. Inhaling wisps of night air helped give her a good dose of reality. She was safe, and perfectly fine. She only needed a moment to erase her short nightmare. Though she'd been assured Ozera was possibly healing safe and sound, her mind continued the frantic search in her dreams. They were never pleasant to say the least. She would come upon the broken remains, and be swallowed by evil gazes. She'd sink into a black abyss, only ending when her eyes widely flewopen. Heart held a rampant pace, "Just a dream," she whispered trying to sooth herself. Wrapping her banner tight round her alabaster form, each express of carbon dioxide was smokey flame. Eyes studied the swirling patterns, following them upward to the hemisphere. |
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