Post by Fox on Aug 18, 2011 17:48:40 GMT
You pad through the rich forest, the roar of the falls in your ears. you come to the clearing and you see the falls. You see the many ledges on the falls and the worn path to the top of the falls. You see the shallow pool at your paws deepen like a slope caved from the rock by any years of the pounding water crashing down. What is your business here?