It returned beneath the tree and drifted into a peaceful sleep, branches resting lightly against its back. When the wind passed through, they brushed it like a fluffy tail giving a gentle scratch—itchy, perhaps, but warmly comforting all the same.
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Glowed Up
Forest Ripple: Glimmer
Unwithering Poems