<i>il cielo briller� per voi...</i>

Ice Mountain

The Ice Mountain is much smaller than Wolf Mountain, yet climbing up it is far more difficult and shouldn't be attempted in winter. Some creatures collect the shiny stones at the peak of this mountain for necklaces.

il cielo briller� per voi...
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Posted on February 20, 2012 at 09:34:22 PM by Primo

The slim form made his way up the mountain, so gracefully it looked like he was almost dancing. Black paws were faithful as they leaped from slippery, ice-covered rock, to the next. A bright silver chain with a rose charm on the end hung around the feminine brute's neck, sparkling in the sunlight. One might call Primo beautiful, even though he was plain, he was captivating. Something about him made other wolves stare, perhaps it was his distinct masculine scent but femme-like appearance. Primo was in no way violent, he was a charmer of both genders, he appreciated everything that was beautiful. Like this day... It was gorgeous out, a clear blue sky, not to cold and not to hot and a layer of snow upon the ground. It was for these nice winter days that the brute lived, it made everything sparkle and he liked sparkly things. Like his necklace... It had been a gift to him from one of the many women he had swooned, though he had gotten many gifts, this one was special. She had been special. With a small sigh the black and white wolf paused on a rock jutting out over the lands. Watching his step, Primo walked out onto the rather precarious perch, tail hanging down by his ankles.

Raising his muzzle to the skies, he did something that was very unmanly. He began to sing.

I cieli brillare per te,
o mia amante bella
Il mio cuore si spezza vederti andare
non puoi stare con me un po '?
I veglieranno su di te, non sarete mai soli
Rimanere per sempre avvolto al sicuro nel mio abbraccio
Non puoi lasciare che io ti ami?

It was a love song, one he had sung to many creatures far and wide, but it held a special place in his heart that he had spoken of to nobody. His father had sang it to his mother... And Primo had memorized it. And he was glad that that piece of his father was left. Tilting his head, he heard the sound of voices and realized that he was not alone. So they had heard his song. "Triste, sorry, I did not know I was not alone." he apologized, his smooth voice thickly accented. Primo hoped that they would not be offended by his singing, well at least he had a nice voice unlike some others he had heard.

Replies:

~Bright*Sun*And*Pale*Moon~ - By Solaria & Lunarion February 21, 2012 at 08:51:46 AM
- il cielo briller� per voi... - By Primo February 28, 2012 at 12:21:29 PM
  - ~Bright*Sun*And*Pale*Moon~ - By Solaria & Lunarion March 5, 2012 at 04:23:34 PM
    - il cielo briller� per voi... - By Primo April 9, 2012 at 02:31:44 PM
      - ~Bright*Sun*And*Pale*Moon~ - By Solaria & Lunarion April 10, 2012 at 09:50:07 AM

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