PHOEBE
"I'm well, and yourself?" she asked as she approached. And for the first time in a long time she meant it. Her heartache over Harper had begun to subside into an uncomfortable acceptance. The pain was still there but not nearly so sharp. She was well. Not good nor great, but well.
Pim arched his neck to get a better look at this other dragonling. Phoebe had been working on his manners over the last year, so instead of a snarl he trilled a greeting to his fellow kin. "Training? Mind if I join?" Phoebe asked. It would be good to work on her abilities and for Pim to see some action as well.
"Oh just wandering. Admiring all that Vi creates and Rae and Frey nurture." she said, wearing her devoutness on her sleeve. It was second nature by now to give reverence to the gods in all things.
Pim arched his neck to get a better look at this other dragonling. Phoebe had been working on his manners over the last year, so instead of a snarl he trilled a greeting to his fellow kin. "Training? Mind if I join?" Phoebe asked. It would be good to work on her abilities and for Pim to see some action as well.
"Oh just wandering. Admiring all that Vi creates and Rae and Frey nurture." she said, wearing her devoutness on her sleeve. It was second nature by now to give reverence to the gods in all things.
Honeybee, your soul is golden
