“You’re too quick on pulling the salmon in,” Satoshi told her, sounding quite sure about the proper way to fish. “You’re overpacking your horse,” Kasumi told him, quite sure she knew by now the proper way to load a saddle. Summer had taken its turn steaming the countryside, autumn had put on its show of leaves, and a mild and snowless winter had hurried along. Now spring was on the village, and in full flower. Every tree along the lake and river stood tall and proud in white, lilac, violet, and pale yellow.
Flame of the Ocean - Chapter III
Flame of the Ocean - Chapter III
Flame of the Ocean - Chapter III
“You’re too quick on pulling the salmon in,” Satoshi told her, sounding quite sure about the proper way to fish. “You’re overpacking your horse,” Kasumi told him, quite sure she knew by now the proper way to load a saddle. Summer had taken its turn steaming the countryside, autumn had put on its show of leaves, and a mild and snowless winter had hurried along. Now spring was on the village, and in full flower. Every tree along the lake and river stood tall and proud in white, lilac, violet, and pale yellow.