[changeling]

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At the closing of the day, the Feathered doe walked through the forest. There was much time for celebration as there was remembrance. She thought back to her very first Abiogenesis. How she sighted an elusive god, watched how he turned it night. How she thought of all the times she had laughed, loved, cried. The doe had witnessed much. Experienced much. Shared much within her life.
But that was half the reason of life, wasn't it? To be thrust into a world of free choice, bounding and bouncing off every opportunity; smashing some, falling into others?

It was never the case for all. For she knew it more than most; the structured and planned life that she had lived. How she would never have a choice on where she would stay, or how she would live.
Birthed and killed and birthed again. A never ending cycle.

There was always a mould put towards the feathered doe. But she would always find ways to break it.
As she found a suitable spot to rest, she lowered her weary legs. Her throat scar paining her. She would not know it yet, but her dreams would herald a distant joy and consequence. The doe thought back to Rajan. As Ravenflight curled up to sleep, one simple image seemed to resonate above all others in her mind,

As if it was of grand importance.

And she wouldn't know it at first, but the very rune seemed familiar;
A single powerful entity, standing strong against the oppressor. A changeling?

August 22, 2011 - 4:04pm — parrotsnpineapple

The Endless Forest

. End of Chapter I

ooooh.... *tracking***

^No point in tracking as it

I mean the whole story,

Of course Hahaha. Didn't mean