[Training] here’s to being imperfect

Vervain

Glancing to the side as he stepped close, Vai smiled and leant into the arm around her, feeling a sudden pang for Felix to complete the picture. Zeph was right - her son would often fall asleep up in the lookout, often only crawling down to eat. It had been a breezy sort of existence here, but Torchline had been a lot busier. A lot better for both of them, in fact. ”It’s the woods,” she reminded him with a laugh, raising an eyebrow. ”It’s where excessive trees are a thing, if you didn’t notice?”

Nodding at the targets behind the cottage, Vai nudged him with the bow slung across her back. ”Want to have a little competition? Loser needs to do a forfeit,” she suggested. She had promised a little target practice, after all.

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