air

The creature came from the sea and yearned to crawl around the earth. The wind compelled it's desire for the fresh mountain air. It pulled its watercraft up to the shore, and leaped out onto the sand. It ran quickly, hobbled into the brush. The leaves and branches cut and scraped its skin. No pain was felt, however, as it urge to approached the very top unleashed adrenaline into its body. The air grew thin, but it was fresh as expected. It inhaled the very delicate grace of air. Upon its arrival to the top, it stumbled upon a small cottage. Smoke trickled from the chimney pipe. It puffed into the mountain air. The creature approached the cabin.