Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Mittens, ever the gluttonous and mercurial beast, waited patiently on each interim Ava offered it a piece – absorbing it whole, not unlike a whale shark. Lena spent her time trying not to laugh at the bizarre little scene, which included Aiden’s face twisting and puckering – politely hiding her grin behind her hand or looking away at her bundle of gifts. The statement thereafter though wiped away the smile, and she couldn’t help but look at them in a neutral stance, pondering over circumstances, and how many other children shared the same fate – through no fault of their own. “At least they have someone there for them. You can tell them to come to the Celestine when they want – they can help me feed and water the animals.” She wouldn’t mind some extra help.
She didn’t expect the question, but the small smile returned just the same; less constricted. “Some of my friends, Anju, Koa, Harper, and the like. I thought it’d be nice to have something calming and relaxing.” Given everything they’d all been going through, but especially those involved in Stormbreak.
She didn’t expect the question, but the small smile returned just the same; less constricted. “Some of my friends, Anju, Koa, Harper, and the like. I thought it’d be nice to have something calming and relaxing.” Given everything they’d all been going through, but especially those involved in Stormbreak.
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
