SAGE
This time Fern wasn’t in a rush, and we could enjoy the ride. She was very soft to sit on and seemed comfortable with the two of us on her back.
The weather was matching my mood with warm rays of sunshine piercing the bushy trees and the morning mist still floating over the grass. It was surprisingly warm and magical as we still hadn’t left the blooming part of the forest. I couldn’t believe that I was the one who caused that. My Earth element was never that strong to begin with. However, I was grateful for this unexpected, wonderful outburst of magic as we walked in a shower of delicate petals blown by the wind. They were slowly falling from the branches, circling and dancing, creating a pale pink carpet underneath our feet. The scent of the blooms made my head slightly dizzy. Alth
