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Like the forest have its seasons...Late Spring, Age 758 of the New AgeLike the forest have its seasons... by decors
Even the slightest caress of a twig touching her skin was a discomfort as the heavily pregnant doe moved her way through the shrubs and undergrowth of the forest. For some reason her skin was so sensitive now. Many of her old trails that she had wandered on so many times before had not been walked on for some time due to her move. Some had begun to vanish even more now when spring finally seemed to have gotten its grip secured, pushing the icy maws of winter away, and new life was beginning to grow again. On every little twig a new leaf was sprouting and in every nest high and low small chirps of new life was starting to be heard. She stopped – again – to rest, to catch her breath a little. The doe glanced back. If anything, her belly surely showed off the fruit of last rut.
Fear and worry had made her more fretful than usual and even more so with her hide and especially her wide girth, as sensitive as
ArtAuction 4 studs and a LadyI need to sort out what I want to do with my HARPG barn and I think these deserve a home where they get to do something. Some fun new colors for your barn perhaps?
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