[Training] what is life without a few pot holes?

This scene feels like what I once saw on a screen
I searched 'aurora borealis green'

Liam huffed out a sigh, his breath clouding in the air before dissipating. Nearby, Prim forgot her dislike of the snow enough to begin to play with Sol, though Vale grumbled in a series of small growls as he leapt into a nearby tree to curl up in a ball, watching the pair below with narrowed eyes. "Not as far as I can tell," Liam said, stretching his neck from side to side and shaking out his arms in preparation for their spar. "I didn't want to push too hard - she seems... frightened, at times." And gods knew he didn't want to be a reason for that fear.

Talk shifted quickly enough to Zavien, though, and Liam's eyes widened with surprise at the news. There was no judgment in the lines of his face, though, even as he thought back to their last conversation and Zavien's hesitance and conflicted thoughts. "Congratulations," Liam said smoothly, stepping forward to clap his friend on the shoulder, smiling encouragingly. "That's big news - but I get what you mean. Exciting and terrifying is an apt description - or at least it was for me." He paused, then added, "How are you handling all that?" An invitation to talk, if Zavien wanted, because gods knew that children were a major change in one's life.

I've never seen someone lit from within
Blurring out my periphery

Liam