Sad But True

Slipping through the drapery of willow fronds Ullr gazed at the pond nestled between the willows.  It's surface gleaming and teeming with plant and animal life and the man pondered gently if he wished to take a break form exploring to hunt some small game.  In the end he decided he wasn't all that hungry… not yet anyway. He manuevered to the edge of the pond, sending frogs scattering for cover as he dipped his head to drink.  Another pleasant spring day at least for awhile.  He could feel the humidity growing in the air and the shift in the wind promising a spring storm.

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