Hail great Impala of the seventh cloud domain! Though they see you as a mere pack animal and a source of wool for the winter spinning I know you to be a god. I look into your great brown eyes as we lunch upon the great climb up the mountain. We are friends. I let you nibble on my ear.
The relationship between a traveler and her steed is very beautiful and strong. Much like a Tusken Raider and his Bantha
aww this was such a joy to feel. it was written like single feather floating easy, but carrying a magnitude of embracing full warm-toned breezes.
