Colors shift like smoke within the branch beneath our feet. Sprites jump from leaf to leaf, leaving sprinklings of glittery dust in the air behind them. Droplets of water are strung like pearls from the silver strands of a spider’s web. Bluebottle glow-bugs stick to the leaves and branches, lighting up the night with their blue-green bodies. And high above us, clouds are draped like sashes of color across the sky. Amethyst, azure, jade. Rachel Morgan
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The color of each of the clouds in the sky is different. These clouds are not the same, some are colored in greens, others in blues. Some are light blue, while some are purple or pink.

Source: The Faerie Guardian

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