She moved with quiet grace, her small feet barely making a s..
Added 2025-03-10 17:00:29 +0000 UTCShe moved with quiet grace, her small feet barely making a sound as she traversed the moss-covered rocks of the forest. The cool earth clung to her skin, and the air was thick with the scent of damp stone and pine. Her wings fluttered softly, catching the light as she navigated the jagged terrain, her fingers brushing the rough surfaces of the rocks for balance. Each step was a delicate dance, the soft green moss cushioning her movements, as if the forest itself was cradling her, guiding her through the ancient path with a gentle, knowing touch. The world around her seemed to pause, alive in its stillness, as she ventured deeper into the heart of the woods
