While the rain was coming down and they sky was being clean. In the woods strange animals were carrying home leaves from cleanest plants they were finding.
They would desappear in the broken woods, and like the Dove did, they started to carry home what they could, to feed the population.
As them, the desappeared would come home as well
"We waited"
And so it was finally happening.
The Hortus was being filled by venom, and everything started to seem possible.
The Country was flying high.....
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