Feris tilts his head as he settles on a rock just near the base of a mountain. He looks up at the rising dawn sun, the light making his eyes hurt a little. The crisp air pricks his nose as he tilts his head back. He lets out a harmonious howl that carries on the wind. With the wind, he begins to sing. Oh winds away, the winds away, I hear the song you sing, lit up like crystals through the dawn sun…
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