| Apparently my most popular deviation though I'll admit there are a few others in my gallery I prefer over it. |


The Woods are Alive The woods were alive. Always breathing and shifting and changing, whispering secrets that passed from tree to tree, carried on the backs of small animals or through tiny plants. Their silence was broken by the careless human footsteps or the occasional clumsy movement of greater beings. A sharp crack rang through the frigid air and the wolf responsible for it winced himself, checking his surroundings for any other predators that may have heard. Checking for any member of his pack that might have followed him. Feeling certain that he had not been found or followed he continued, making his way far, far away from his town and it's surrounding toThe Woods are Alive by ~Xorivicta