// now I've been crazy, couldn't you tell? //
Given little choice in the matter as the cub came waddling over, Maea knelt and spent a while fussing over the young leopard. Amalia came to mind as they played 'don't touch my belly', leaving a bittersweet wistfulness behind once Aria shot up and chose Colt for her next target.
Slow to get back on her feet, she found a hammer and strolled over to help secure the pillar Damien raised, by hammering in the crossrails. "She's adorable. A companion?" It was common enough to bond with young animals, so she didn't really question it. Her own wisp was waiting for her in the Greatwood, faint as the memory of a scent against her min; a presence only insomuch that she knew it was alive, and in a general westerly direction. Distance choked out all else. Another incentive to go home as soon as she could, not that she needed one.
Maea works on the crossrails!
Slow to get back on her feet, she found a hammer and strolled over to help secure the pillar Damien raised, by hammering in the crossrails. "She's adorable. A companion?" It was common enough to bond with young animals, so she didn't really question it. Her own wisp was waiting for her in the Greatwood, faint as the memory of a scent against her min; a presence only insomuch that she knew it was alive, and in a general westerly direction. Distance choked out all else. Another incentive to go home as soon as she could, not that she needed one.
Maea works on the crossrails!
Maea
// I threw stones at the stars but the whole sky fell //
