Wester Wolf was weary of war. He heard of his haven harbouring hooligans. How long had his host had a havoc hunger? When would his worthy words woo his wing of workers? How helpless he hunched, hidden in hollows, his hay house hither? Waiting, wet and worried, Wester wolf wondered which world would win?
Souther snake spawned several sordid schemes seemingly simultaneously. Taking time to taunt a turtle, Tommy-Two-Toes, twisting terms til Tommy turned tail in total turmoil. Souther slithered swiftly sowing sour seeds spoiling sunny siestas, cicadas songs, and summer circuses. To torture tiny termites, twas too tantalizing to top, 'cept for stealing scrumptious squirrel stores and splendid spider spindles: Souther squandered such savouries of so scrupulous savers, sucking a smile.
Norther Nightingale nudged neighbour Neelix knowing nodding newts need no naps. Poetic pieces poised peeking, prancing, popping and percolating on pinions and plumage. Norther never nervous, nestled nubile notes into nuanced narrative. Picking, prodding, pondering, picturing perchance...perfection.
Easter Bunny ever ending each earthly evening entirely earnest. Bounding, bouncing, bursting betwixt berry bushes bearing bounties beyond beholding. Eagerly eyeing every elaborate egg, Easter enjoyed experiencing its illusive etching before burrowing it beneath bendy branches, behind brambles, before babbling brooks.
Souther snake spawned several sordid schemes seemingly simultaneously. Taking time to taunt a turtle, Tommy-Two-Toes, twisting terms til Tommy turned tail in total turmoil. Souther slithered swiftly sowing sour seeds spoiling sunny siestas, cicadas songs, and summer circuses. To torture tiny termites, twas too tantalizing to top, 'cept for stealing scrumptious squirrel stores and splendid spider spindles: Souther squandered such savouries of so scrupulous savers, sucking a smile.
Norther Nightingale nudged neighbour Neelix knowing nodding newts need no naps. Poetic pieces poised peeking, prancing, popping and percolating on pinions and plumage. Norther never nervous, nestled nubile notes into nuanced narrative. Picking, prodding, pondering, picturing perchance...perfection.
Easter Bunny ever ending each earthly evening entirely earnest. Bounding, bouncing, bursting betwixt berry bushes bearing bounties beyond beholding. Eagerly eyeing every elaborate egg, Easter enjoyed experiencing its illusive etching before burrowing it beneath bendy branches, behind brambles, before babbling brooks.
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