where I save you and you save me
As Erebos chucked the treats around, so did Deimos, though with a little more purpose, method, and intention. The portions of jerky were granted with Mastered Air, lifting gently and rolling off to pivotal points where he’d seen the foxes in the past. Perhaps dens were underneath long leagues of grass and rock overhangings, leaving hidden durations for the kits to play and wander.
Though he wasn’t surprised when Erebos already began voicing the next step; perhaps the most difficult for one of his age and energy. “We have to wait,” he whispered in return, lifting his eyes towards the reel of nature around them – the Longheat sky, with no clouds along the horizon and only the warmth of the sun, the tranquil, serene setting with babbling brooks and rustling eaves of leaves and other verdant angles of nature. Something to be appreciated in the stretch of patience and silence; no ghosts, no requiems, no dirges, only the hope and consideration of animals to come rambling outwards.
Though he wasn’t surprised when Erebos already began voicing the next step; perhaps the most difficult for one of his age and energy. “We have to wait,” he whispered in return, lifting his eyes towards the reel of nature around them – the Longheat sky, with no clouds along the horizon and only the warmth of the sun, the tranquil, serene setting with babbling brooks and rustling eaves of leaves and other verdant angles of nature. Something to be appreciated in the stretch of patience and silence; no ghosts, no requiems, no dirges, only the hope and consideration of animals to come rambling outwards.
Deimos
and we save each other over and over, a hundred times, endlessly
