★ -- lost in the skies [Silver]

[Aurore Renoire]

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[silver]

The forest was still, not an eerie still. just still enough that you could hear the wind rustle through the trees. The animals didn't seem to be moving much and the air smelled sweet as the flowers in bloom. everything seemed quite.... photographic. a better scene couldn't be captured on a canvas. it was a rare occurrence that the area be as it was. A young man slowly walked along the grassy path taking in all of what this forest had to offer, often stopping here and there to take a second look at animals at play or simply a river gently flowing. it was a magical sight just to see the unspoiled landscape. as the young man walked his cape rustled slightly as the wind gently blew across the path. As he was walking a figure caught his eye. it was a girl around his age standing before a shrine. she stood there looking at the shrine.

'She almost looks as though she belongs here. like an artist admiring her work' thought Silver.

He stood there for a few moments before he decided to walk closer. his steps where silent. the air was still.

"Excuse me." asked Silver in a low voice, attempting not to spook her.