// hope, is wonderfully messy //
“I hope so,” which felt like all she did some days; sighing slightly and granting Mittens another volley of treats. The little companion rallied quite proudly, floating above with a pleased and pompous look across its features. “If it’s anything like the past incidences,” where she’d read about blights and plagues, “then maybe it can halt or ward something off.” She’d do her part, planting and striving, continuing to try through the midst and murk.
Dusting her hands off, she inclined her head back towards the Tidebreaker. “I have some other things to attend to, but let me know if you need anything.” He’d be able to enjoy the Celestine in peace, and comfort, for the moment.
Dusting her hands off, she inclined her head back towards the Tidebreaker. “I have some other things to attend to, but let me know if you need anything.” He’d be able to enjoy the Celestine in peace, and comfort, for the moment.
Lena
// we must weather the potential of happiness //
