Your braids like a pattern
Love you to the moon and to Saturn
Love you to the moon and to Saturn
The thought that this shift had been embedded in her very soul has a shiver of anticipation running through Lyra as she imagines what else Safrin might find there to reveal to her. She has her hopes, of course: a shift to allow her to take to the skies, a shift to guide her into the depths of the seas... but whatever comes next, she will accept it with thanks, for it all stems from a gift from the goddess who had seen something in her that she hadn't known existed.
But then, as she continues to consider the implications of what Noah is saying, she wonders what it is that this shift in particular reveals about her. Noah reaches out to set his hand against her shoulder, his thumb brushing once through her thick fur before it falls away. What do you mean? she asks through the bond, curiosity piqued.
But then, as she continues to consider the implications of what Noah is saying, she wonders what it is that this shift in particular reveals about her. Noah reaches out to set his hand against her shoulder, his thumb brushing once through her thick fur before it falls away. What do you mean? she asks through the bond, curiosity piqued.
Passed down like folk songs
The love lasts so long
The love lasts so long
Lyra
