Small autumn leaves light as a feather, spinning around in circles before landing and crumbling - the sign of winter on its way. But once the winter had begun, it seems as though the rapid rainpours and snowfalls are never going to end. The Eastern Tribes are forced to travel from their territory into forbidden places where they risk their lives. Winter is pulling them back. Will they ever find the Emerald Hills of their dreams?
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PussInBoots Joined: Aug-25-2012 |
I'm Cecile Kruger, a ten-year-old girl who lives in New Zealand and loves writing!!!
