The Forest by Hunter

The sub-zero forest's pine easily towered over the moose in front of us. The inspiringly unique snowflakes fell on me senselessly. It was only then that the true beauty of the Canadian forest was revealed to me and all the others. The unpassable forest floor was coated in prowess birch and pine saplings. Although the forest was protected from logging and we were against it, the forest actually looked like it needed it, like a cow being sucked of its milk. The cloudy white snow gently and precisely covered the forest within hours. This amazing forest, what should be a famous landmark, seemed almost debonaire. This is one place under the category: undescribable.