// where your body hears the words of the sun //
They arrived back into the fold, and not without some news. Lena took each consideration wisely, jotting down notes about the unicorn gate, and likely culprit, disgruntled crows, and the potentially dilapidated saplings. “You’ve all been wonderful,” she smiled and grinned at each, factual and true – the veracity slipped from her easily. “I don’t have anything else for you today – thank you so much for everything you’ve done. I think I can handle the rest from here.” She’d be able to go back and forth on the smaller matters with time, and no longer being displaced from her role. The contentment of just being here was enough to waylay any other predilections.
But she wasn’t done - willing to extend her gratitude in multitudes and tangible frameworks. “And since you’ve assisted in bringing back the peace to Stormbreak and the Celestine, each of you can take one of these!” Bundles in baskets – each one holding seeds, herbs, and a little baked treat, to send them either back home or traversing amidst the Celestine's wonder and beauty.
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Thank you for helping! This PQ is complete!
[FIN]
But she wasn’t done - willing to extend her gratitude in multitudes and tangible frameworks. “And since you’ve assisted in bringing back the peace to Stormbreak and the Celestine, each of you can take one of these!” Bundles in baskets – each one holding seeds, herbs, and a little baked treat, to send them either back home or traversing amidst the Celestine's wonder and beauty.
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Thank you for helping! This PQ is complete!
[FIN]
Lena
// spoken in the voices of trees //
