Moonlight Song (Open)

[Darksoul]

Darksoul looked around, searching for any signs of another living. Nothing but the old pines. A small smile slipped upon her soft lips. With a gentle and graceful leap she landed on the forest floor below. In front of her was a small pond that was orange and red from the light of the setting sun. Stepping close the water side she began to remove her deer skin clothes. Stepping in she found the water to be very cold on her warm pale white skin, but she didn't mind much. Darksoul reached her soft hands up to her raven feather colored hair and began to undo the bun she had put her long hair in this morning. Once it was undone it fell past her hips covering her backside. Darksoul began to wash her skin with the cold water. Darksoul dived under the water and began to swim under water. She came up and brushed her hair from her face and gaze up at the sky. The sun had finally faded away and the soft moonlight lit what it could of the pine forest floor. Darksoul then remembered a song she heard her mother sing to her each night before she fell asleep. Taking a deep breath, Darksoul began to sing with a beautiful enchanting voice.

We're walking in the air
We're floating in the moonlit sky
The people far below are sleeping as we fly We're holding very tight
I'm rising in the midnight blue
And finding I can fly so high above with you

All across the world
The villages go by like dreams
The rivers and the hills, the forests and the streams

Children gaze, open mouthed
Taken by surprise
Nobody down below believes their eyes

We're surfing in the air
we're swimming in the frozen sky
We're drifting over icy mountains floating by

Suddenly swooping low
On an ocean deep
Rousing up a mighty monster from his sleep

We're walking in the air
We're dancing in the midnight sky
And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly

Darksoul had finished the song and was now dress back in her animal fur clothes. She looked back at the sky and smiled warmly to the starry night sky, "I miss you mother." Darksoul turn her, now sad, face to a near by pine tree. Leaping onto it's low branch she began to climb it. It was better for her to go back to camp, but nothing was waiting for her there, so why bother. Darksoul rested her back against the large thick trunk of the tree. Her icy blue eyes gazed up at the moon and she began to drift into a deep sleep. Her long black hair hung on the side of the branch, water drops falling to the ground.