At the densest section of the forest, there is a brief clearing where a steady flow of water streams down the slippery stone staircase. The water here is cool and refreshing. Staircase Falls has been rumoured to be the place where reality is met by magic; where peaceful spirits dwell. They are rumoured to have healing powers that are used to help the desperately hurt, though no one has experienced this, except for, perhaps, Kaive.

Refresh/Reload

The Talk Of Summer
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Well? What have you been wondering about? How the sun rises and sets every day? Well, that's because the earth rotates. Where do cat's purrs come from? Their neck. Do dogs have a signal of happiness like cats do? No, all they can do is wag their tail when they are happy. Why do the seasons have to change? Most people don't have the slightest clue. Why do the leaves fall off the trees when winter is coming? Well, i wouldn't know the answer to that, but I'm wondering about that. Why do the leaves change color when autumn comes around? Wondering about this too. That's all the questions you have? Good, not in the mood to answering any more anyways.

The medium tan pelt of mine swayed in the wind as I walked. Tons of stuff on my mind. Well, might as well try to figure out this stuff. Or maybe I shouldn't? No, I won't. I just got here to blossom a few days ago. Should be able to relax a bit before i wonder. Why should I relax though? Everything I was going to do brought a question to mind. Why? Why? Why? Was it just because I was curious about nature, but nothing else?


I listen to the steady flow of my paws as I walk. Thump, thump, thump. I could even hear my tail swish side to side because it was so quiet. Swish, swish, swish. The birds weren't chirping. Odd. Very odd. Was it because someone, maybe me, had rid them of their prescense? I hoped not. Thump, thump, thump. Swish, swish, swish.

I reach Staircase falls. My kind of place. I lay down on the soft dirt by the bank of the little steams of water. you could even hear that trickle down the falls. Trickle, trickle, trickle. Then turn my head to notice I am by a dark, slate grey colored male. I stand up and say, "Hello there, I'm SummerLeaf. May I ask for your namee?" I say and smile, taking a small bow. There might even be a small chance that he would be a nice friend. And he would be my first, if that does ever happen.

I was getting more anxious to talk more. So i decide to ask, "Where are you from?" *okay, stop with the questions summerleaf* I think to myself as I wait for a response.



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