and the sky was littered with the corpses of stars
Their gaze dances over Morgan for a brief moment before their question is received by Wessex, a bright fanged grin of a smile crossing their face as they nod, waiting for instruction. “Hi Ms. Warden Aristomache.” They say in greeting, offering a small half bow before they’re bounding toward the basket of snow moss to get started, their attention flickering toward the introduction that Wessex gives to Morgan. “It’s really nice to meet you.” They offer as they step past the Warden and Queen to begin with the snow moss.They bound toward the corner with the bucket to begin filling the floorboards with snow moss to keep the creaks quieted down. “I’m glad you’re here to help us!” They offer Morgan an easy smile, glancing up from their work, before they continue on with stuffing the snow moss into the floorboards, quieting down to focus on their task.
this one night, i saw a million lightyears pass
Azrael
