Rain in The meadows (Twokinds snippet)
The lioness darted through the woods, feeling her knapsack beat against her back with every loose step in the mud. The roof of wet leaves flew by overhead, large droplets lighting up in the pale glow of her lamp before landing under her...
An Impossible Soul
She opened her mouth to say more, but a slight flicker caught her eye and drew her gaze to the air above the pond, to the glowing willow wisps beginning to gather.
The Beginning
He asked quietly, looking over the water at the dancing willow-wisps already gathering above the calm crystalline waters. "beautiful, isn't it?"