Erik watched her standing in the wind. There was a bare tree to her right that swayed even as her hair and dress did. The light that came from the already shining stars gave her body an eerie glow, mysterious and beautiful. Eriks breath caught as a strong wind picked up Avas hair and tossed it in the wind. Standing behind her he couldn't see her face but he knew it was one of pure bliss. And she tilted her head back, pointing her nose into the air.
#OccultSaturday Sí, al lugar más oscuro que knowOutside del jinete & # 8217; s domainTo el corazón de la woodTo los lugares ocultos más allá del brezo thicketsThe danza debe comenzar cuando el anochecer se reúne alrededor (Wolves In The Throne Room - Limpiadora)