Back to Enchantia

At least for this post...

After a short break for water and provisions we continued. The Enchantian Forest was quiet, but beautiful. It was like walking through a work of art; a giant nature painting of large, leafy trees and curious deer, creeks, wandering through the forest like long, lazy snakes, and butterflies, that I imagined myself magically turning into, especially the bold, orange-and-black monarchs (how fun that would be when I was being teased at school, to just flutter away!). And everything in only the brightest of colors, wrapped in the warm glow of the Enchantian sun.