full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Apparently Amalia hadn’t been offering a place to stay. Good thing it was very hard to actually offend Amun. However, she brought up something new, something she seemed to feel was important. ”LongNight? I mean I don’t mind getting long in the night, but it seems like you have something else in mind.” He winked at her, though he was genuinely curious to hear about this LongNight. ”Don’t worry about me, kitty. I’m good at making myself welcome wherever I end up.” Part of being a traveler and a vagabond was adapting to changing circumstances. Coming to a new world was a new one for him—if he didn’t count his rebirth in his old world, that was—but the principle was the same.
Amun was more than happy to oblige the flying light whale and provide rubs and scritches; practiced and dexterous fingers found all the spots he knew its larger cousins liked. ”Kitty, I hate to break it to you, but you’re the one with another kind of whale. The whales I knew all swam in the ocean, and they were enormous, bigger than your bakery.” Indeed, the creatures were truly massive, and this smaller version was so completely different he wasn’t even sure it could be considered a whale. Still, if it looked like a whale and sang like a whale, he supposed it was indeed just different from the kinds he was used to.
Amun was more than happy to oblige the flying light whale and provide rubs and scritches; practiced and dexterous fingers found all the spots he knew its larger cousins liked. ”Kitty, I hate to break it to you, but you’re the one with another kind of whale. The whales I knew all swam in the ocean, and they were enormous, bigger than your bakery.” Indeed, the creatures were truly massive, and this smaller version was so completely different he wasn’t even sure it could be considered a whale. Still, if it looked like a whale and sang like a whale, he supposed it was indeed just different from the kinds he was used to.
amun
