Everyone wants to see heaven
But no one wants to say goodbye
But no one wants to say goodbye
Soh continued to stroke her griffin, who purred in her lap, blessedly content for the moment to accept his bonded's pets. She reached up to tuck her hair behind her ear, nodding when he mentioned leaving after the war. It seemed like a lot of things had changed after that - people and lands moving here and there. She herself had been one of them, leaving the Grounds in favor of exploration and new discoveries - not that she would be doing as much of that now, she realized ruefully.
Then her brows snapped together. Commander of the Storm? Wait - what?
Pieces clicked together in her mind, and she gasped. "Oh! You're - of course you are, I just didn't put two and two together," she said apologetically. She was suddenly nervous. She hadn't heard any bad accounts of Ronin's rule, and to be sitting here on a park bench with the prior leader of Stormbreak, as it's new (and young, and inexperienced, and naive) ruler was a bit much to take in. "I've heard good things about you," she told him honestly. "You're Mateo's father, aren't you?" It was easier to talk about her friend than her leadership, in any case, even if she had to wonder which father this one was.
Then her brows snapped together. Commander of the Storm? Wait - what?
Pieces clicked together in her mind, and she gasped. "Oh! You're - of course you are, I just didn't put two and two together," she said apologetically. She was suddenly nervous. She hadn't heard any bad accounts of Ronin's rule, and to be sitting here on a park bench with the prior leader of Stormbreak, as it's new (and young, and inexperienced, and naive) ruler was a bit much to take in. "I've heard good things about you," she told him honestly. "You're Mateo's father, aren't you?" It was easier to talk about her friend than her leadership, in any case, even if she had to wonder which father this one was.
Everyone wants to see heaven
But no one wants to die
But no one wants to die
Sohalia
