phoenix dummy

Mila felt the cold crawling up her legs slowly, and the red glimmer on the mountain peaks was getting less and less. That would be a cold, clear night. But once again, the lights on the peaks became stronger and it was a warm, welcoming feeling. The Phoenix, which she had been looking for for so long, was carried up by the winds on the mountains and laid a pleasant warmth over the valley. It had been good not to give up, thought Mila and enjoyed the sight of the Majestic creature.