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~ i had a dream i was floating down a black river open







~ i had a dream i was floating down a black river




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Persephone will soon make her appearance - she will breath her life giving breath upon this frigid world and bring forth abundance once again. Hades can only keep her locked away for so long before he finally has to relinquish his hold upon her; and allow her to return to her beloved home.

Melinoλ finds herself beneath the bare branches of the trees, their naked branches are gnarled and alight with Selene's silvery glow. She lifts her spotted nose to the dark heavens; stars glisten in the sky along with the crescent moon, it is breathtaking. Steam plumes from her nostrils with each breath that she takes and she is reminded how frigid the winter's air is. A soft smile tugs at her lips as basks in Selene's silvery glow. It lights her silvery mane alight and it touches her painted skin with its glow.

Her tail flicks across her haunches as another gust of wind pushes its frigid fingers into her winter coat. A shiver runs the length of her spine and a breath is caught in her throat. "Selene, you offer your light to me," she breathes into the night air as she steps from the quiet forest. Her cerulean eyes widen as she looks upon the thunderous falls and the pool at its feet that is rimmed with ice and still beneath the silvery moon. The snow at the water's egde has been stirred by the hooves of the many who have set their hooves here before her.

She moves quietly across the snowy clearing, her ears twitch atop her crown as she listens for the sound of muffled hooves in the snow. As she draws near to the pool's edge, she dares to venture onto the thin sheet of ice. It creeks and cracks beneath her hooves as it buckles beneath her weight. A sigh escapes her lips as she drops her quivering muzzle to the water's edge and begins to drink the water until her thirst is gone. She lifts her head and lets her eyes settle on the silvery dropplets of the Falls. It is breathtaking.

Andalusian Mutt - 4 years old - Silver Blue Roan Rabicano Tobiano
the guardian of souls

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