The leaves of Laeali Forest were finally beginning to turn over shades, trading their verdant green for firey oranges, scarlets, and golds.
Danabird awakes to a gold leaf that floats down to rest on her snout, causing her to sneeze. She looks upward, and finally, she sees it. The transition of fall was much more clear this morning.
"Oh my gosh!"
"The time of Harvest is almost here!"











