a ship is safe in harbor
but that's not what ships are for
but that's not what ships are for
Lena wasn’t certain if it was fun, but she’d never been the type to give chase and find it amusing. Actions were actions, sometimes, and simply that. “Well thank you again just the same,” she winked, rustling her basket back over her shoulder. “Were there any animals here you wanted to see? I still need to finish a round of feeding.” And Astaroth’s kindness could be repaid with curiosity, information, wisdom, and experience, which sometimes proved to be sharper and keener. With Mittens hovering over her head, the Caretaker started rambling about all sorts, angling down pathways until they found something appealing to the Ancient.
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[FIN]
Lena
