.paradise found.

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The golden vixen leapt in swiftly through the emerald meadows. Hooves lightly crushed the stalks of dew-soaked grass and a soft rustling was heard. The soft whisps of golden plants brushed her flawless limbs and rustled in the gentle zephyr that passed through the land. Her frame gracefully trekked through the foliage and almost seemed to dance with the wind playfully swirling her mane and tail. The shining contessa stopped her brief, excited pacing and looked about the environment. Her glowing eyes wandered about the beautiful terrain with interest.

This was certainly a breath-taking area of land. Her keen sight could not deny this surreal illusion. It was a mirage. The vast ocean of wheat-colored grass was rippling gold with sunlight. The blooming trees scattered the shimmering meadow like wildfire. Bold flowers dared to shine their frosty elegance upon the twinkling sky above. This piece of paradise wasn't real. It couldn't be.

Oh, but it was. It so wonderfully was. One could walk upon these lands and admire its untouched beauty. Take your time and touch the golden ground. Now, the cerulean sky above. Cielo advanced forward slowly, her head bobbing with the smooth motion. She snorted to clear her head of this numbing wonder. It was far from where she had come from. This valley of metallic splendour was absolutely stunning. And she wanted it all.

But then again, a scream couldn't taint the lands. No, much too harsh for such a delicate terra. Besides, no other would hear past a couple miles or so even if a scream did pour out from her vocals. What good would it do, if no one knew? Instead, she would reestablish her rule with an irrefutable battle if need be.

A soft whickering nuzzled the atmosphere to greet it with such unchallenged love. Her golden body stood proud against the wind, her crania looking over this lush, silver-casted land with a quiet delight. Her eyes were possessive yet still with solemn reserve. A silent, undeniable voice of claimence.
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