// think of the sun that shaped them //
Lena gave Talyson a friendly wave once greetings were established – far friendlier than Mittens continuing to glare from its stony, unwavering gaze. “How have you been?” echoed from her own sentiments, but her attention was firmly upon Zavien and the dragon thereafter.
With an ebullient and lighthearted grin, she extended more warm notions and thoughts towards the newfound companion, permitting it to flow from Caretaker to winged creature. You’re quite lovely. And strong, I’m certain. Winking at the fledgling, she then directed her focus on the tasks at hand – tilting her head vaguely at the directions. “I can get some bedding.”
Then she and Mittens were off (it was safer that way for everyone with the latter at hand), and she knew exactly where to go. One of her favorite shops for anything the animals in the Celestine required, she snagged a few fleece blankets of various sizes, shapes, and colors (some of the patterns of little flames or baby dragons were too cute to resist; she thought they’d be a nice touch), along with a matching bed – likely large enough for when Sol grew a little more, and then began to make their way back.
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Lena grabs some bedding!
With an ebullient and lighthearted grin, she extended more warm notions and thoughts towards the newfound companion, permitting it to flow from Caretaker to winged creature. You’re quite lovely. And strong, I’m certain. Winking at the fledgling, she then directed her focus on the tasks at hand – tilting her head vaguely at the directions. “I can get some bedding.”
Then she and Mittens were off (it was safer that way for everyone with the latter at hand), and she knew exactly where to go. One of her favorite shops for anything the animals in the Celestine required, she snagged a few fleece blankets of various sizes, shapes, and colors (some of the patterns of little flames or baby dragons were too cute to resist; she thought they’d be a nice touch), along with a matching bed – likely large enough for when Sol grew a little more, and then began to make their way back.
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Lena grabs some bedding!
Lena
// the speck of truth that's ours //
