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Devarius lay on eastern mountain of Adeth Peak Isle. He watched the clouds. Birds flew across the sky, glistening in the two sunlights. Winter was nearly over, and the orange sun was beginning to make its appearance. It was still small, only the size of a small moon in the distance, but it would grow a little larger with each passing day. When the orange mixed with the red, it sometimes gave a gold glow when reflecting. The sky was purple instead of its normal blue. Devarius always thought spring to be one of the most beautiful seasons, and it was nearly upon them.
“May I sit?” Aquila’s voice asked from behind him.
Devarius tore his gaze from the sky to look at her. He took a deep breath before nodding. Aquila knew his spot. Every time stress or worry took over, he came to the back si
