The photographer watched silently as the delicate fauna emerged from the depths of the mystifying woods. It sensed a human’s presence, but proceeded slowly through the trees. Herding its young safely across the stream, the majestic creature raised its ethereal head. Its eyes were both innocent and piercing, staring into the windows of his soul.
Like a stealthy ninja slinking through the shadows, or a panther stalking his prey in the jungle, the Ultraviolet is sneak attack biding its time and waiting for the perfect opportunity to make a sprint to the finish line.
Deep among the alpine in the arctic tundra, there is legend that a great winter spirit dwells frozen in an icy cavern. As many folklore stories tell, the spirit has existed long before the stitches of space and time. The powerful wisdom and magic of the guardian protects the ancient land’s legacy with wistful, shimmering lights. If you have ever pondered how the Aurora Borealis transpires, remember the winter spirit.