The Sparks of an Ancient Light
The honey bees perched atop his shoulder, buzzing their wings in a friendly sorta way. tree beetles lost themselves in his mane, and had to be coaxed out once it was time to get working.
The honey bees perched atop his shoulder, buzzing their wings in a friendly sorta way. tree beetles lost themselves in his mane, and had to be coaxed out once it was time to get working.