Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Mittens had taken to…eating some of the debris, and Lena glanced on with a slightly concerned brow, before Sohalia’s response contorted and followed. By the time she’d ventured over, the Caretaker had been gently prying out bits and pieces of paper from the snowball’s stony maw, seemingly unbothered by the circumstances and chaos surrounding her. “Nothing wrong with a quiet LongNight,” she gave in return, a smile remaining, before pocketing the refuse.
While her companion stared down Sohalia’s, as if to figure out how to torment it, Lena immediately went to her basket, snagging at several treats laden within. “I did while working in the Celestine. Have you heard anything else about them?” The Caretaker, given her occupation, had clearly not taken the time to meander her way through to make any other discoveries.
While her companion stared down Sohalia’s, as if to figure out how to torment it, Lena immediately went to her basket, snagging at several treats laden within. “I did while working in the Celestine. Have you heard anything else about them?” The Caretaker, given her occupation, had clearly not taken the time to meander her way through to make any other discoveries.
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
