Submission (#2609) Approved

Sunlight sprinkled along the grassy path as Tsuki entered the wooded area. A cool breeze walked along with him as he glanced up at the red and orange leaves blanketing the white trunks of birch. Speckles of gold popped through as other trees lined the pathway toward his destination. The walk was peaceful enough, the entire region reminding him of the colder days of the year, the time where he could sit inside and relax.

Brown, dried leaves littered the pathway. Tsuki could hear the crunch and feel the disintegration beneath his toes. Unlike his home region, there were no flowers to be seen. Deep green grass and shrubs were all that decorated the woods, but he supposed the autumnal hues of the trees were the sole attraction of Bellmoril. He enjoyed the change of scenery from the bright hues of Kyendi.

Prancing forward, the silver kittom could see the end of the pathway which looked out into the valley. Excited, Tsuki bounded to the edge of the small overlook, the wind whipping behind him. Cold fingers of the mountain air crawled along his back, shivering through his coat and down into his feet. He felt so enthralled by the scene that he couldn't help but gasp. The world tree of Bellmoril was mesmerizing, a dream within the realm of fae. Open arms of pure white branches curled above the land like a blanket, the subtle glow of the golden leaves giving the illusion of something otherworldly.

Tsuki stood there taking in the land, leaves dancing in the wind as the trees swayed along to sing their tune. The kittom felt at peace. He yearned to one day visit the elder tree and climb the gnarled roots. Maybe then he wouldn't be alone either, wanting to bring his dear friend with him. Together they'd explore such a marvel.