// to the green lessons //
While she might have inwardly grimaced, the Caretaker was all grace and compassion as the dreambird hastened back to her children, with a song and regurgitation included, and Lena could dust her hands of the moment. She grinned back at Colt, shaking her head with only light laughter. “Sorry I didn’t catch it sooner. I’ve got my staff here too if you need any healing,” of the horrendous scratches and such. She didn’t mention the potential for impending nightmares, but maybe they’d waylaid the probability for now.
Hastening back to the boys, she hummed a little, content with what they’d accomplished. “There were some dreambirds that needed rehoming,” she couldn’t fathom what the situation would’ve been had they been permitted to remain. “But that’s all situated now. How are the other things?”
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Lena offers to heal Colt and Chips and reports.
Hastening back to the boys, she hummed a little, content with what they’d accomplished. “There were some dreambirds that needed rehoming,” she couldn’t fathom what the situation would’ve been had they been permitted to remain. “But that’s all situated now. How are the other things?”
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Lena offers to heal Colt and Chips and reports.
Lena
// of soft, simple quiet beneath the sun //
