Dust layed down and went to sleep in the warm cave, she, for the first time, could smell the love in the cave, and she felt like she was acutally welcomed
The began to rise above the horizon, it refracted off the dew making the world sparkle. Tala awoke as the sun lit up the cave. Spring was only a couple a weeks away and she felt restless. She nudged Coal, “Wake up, sleepyhead.” she wisphered “there is someone here you need to meet.”