There is a fox sitting on a moss covered hill in the woods

abstract-sart Decrepit, weathered, ancient, twisted trees with fragile, brittle, withered branches like skeletal fingers. Radiant, vibrant, golden, crimson, amber leaves scattered on damp, lush, emerald moss. Shadows hide glowing eyes of nocturnal creatures: wise owls, sly raccoons, whispering bats, fireflies dancing like tiny lanterns, and a lone, watchful fox. Thick, murky, impenetrable fog swirls through dense, tangled, primeval underbrush, where hidden streams whisper secrets. A full, luminous harvest moon casts an unearthly, ethereal, silver-blue glow on the mist-shrouded, mystical landscape.

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abstract-sart Decrepit, weathered, ancient, twisted trees with fragile, brittle, withered branches like skeletal fingers. Radiant, vibrant, golden, crimson, amber leaves scattered on damp, lush, emerald moss. Shadows hide glowing eyes of nocturnal creatures: wise owls, sly raccoons, whispering bats, fireflies dancing like tiny lanterns, and a lone, watchful fox. Thick, murky, impenetrable fog swirls through dense, tangled, primeval underbrush, where hidden streams whisper secrets. A full, luminous harvest moon casts an unearthly, ethereal, silver-blue glow on the mist-shrouded, mystical landscape.

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