A Lady of the Woods paused beside a red cedar tree on a bright November morn. In time, she made her way down into a tiny valley and sat within a downed tree top.
A Lady of the Woods paused beside a red cedar tree on a bright November morn. In time, she made her way down into a tiny valley and sat within a downed tree top.
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