The elves of Misty Glen have just now been told by their elder leaders that they must yet again leave their home and find a new place to live. The humans have posted signs and machines are coming to clear the land. It’s becoming harder and harder to find wild places, which are farther and fewer between. The elders are worried that the very old and the very young will not be able to make the journey. And what then? Is it only a matter of time before there is no wild wood, no place to call home?
I love seeing your work. And I am saddened by this story, I love the elves.
Thank you Monta! It is a sad story and unfortunately has a foundation in reality. Maybe not elves but certainly other creatures.