get it like it should be

Sazora · 1 hour ago

The sun was yet to rise, but Sazora had already woken from her slumber. The cool fog of the morning drifted between the thick brambles of the grove, twisting through the familiar labyrinth and softly illuminating the familiar paths. To most, it was a maze. But not to Sazora — these brambles had been her home for some months now.

Ever since the First Morning.

Storm! Her voice was soft but sharp, accentuating through the silence as she began her gentle creep through the tunnels. Her azure eyes were bright, a smile plastered on her dark lips as she drifted through the tunnels like a ray of sunshine.

Oh Storrrrrrrmmm! She practically sang his name now, knowing he had to be somewhere. She wanted his company to greet the morning, but they needed to hurry! There was less and less daylight with every passing cycle, and Sazora wished to experience every second of it.

It had become something of a tradition for her to greet the rising sun, these days.

Like a little golden rooster.

Welcome Back!

Greetings Stranger!

Raven's Grove

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