Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Nodding, she quietly strayed away for a moment, before returning with dual brooms and pans, figuring she wouldn’t allow him to simply commit the act on his own. Besides, it’d been a while since the stone had seen a good polish, and while they worked, she could listen to his experiences.
She hummed a little under her breath, mostly for her own tranquil perceptions, a smile rendered at his description of feelings about the unicorns. “They’re quite lovely. Apparently you can see whole herds in King’s End.” She paused, leaning and balancing on the broom for a moment as she gazed into the enclosure. “They can heal or have super speed. I imagine they’re invaluable as companions.” One of the few full-sized creatures, capable of carrying their bonded, and then some.
Lena had to laugh at being told she was a good woman though. “I just do what I can. Frey helps with the rest.”
She hummed a little under her breath, mostly for her own tranquil perceptions, a smile rendered at his description of feelings about the unicorns. “They’re quite lovely. Apparently you can see whole herds in King’s End.” She paused, leaning and balancing on the broom for a moment as she gazed into the enclosure. “They can heal or have super speed. I imagine they’re invaluable as companions.” One of the few full-sized creatures, capable of carrying their bonded, and then some.
Lena had to laugh at being told she was a good woman though. “I just do what I can. Frey helps with the rest.”
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
