I believe that the darkness reminds us where light can be
As Frey appeared, back towards her as they had been the last few times, she worried that perhaps her greatest fears would be reality – that she had sunk to such depths that even Frey wouldn’t wish to associate with her anymore. But instead they turned, a warm smile on their face, a sultry tone in their voice; and they reached for her hair, playing with a lock of it as if none of the weariness that had overcome her friend as of late had ever occurred. Tears of happiness rose in her eyes – she could ask, of course, if she was forgiven, but by now she knew better than to ask Frey about things that were obvious to behold. If they could hear her thoughts that were her own, they would know that whatever vile thoughts the blight had placed there held no real merit. But not only that, they were back. Whatever weight had caused them such stress before was alleviated and her friend was themselves once again – that made her far happier than any forgiveness she might’ve received. And in a moment of humanity, she lunged forward to hug them – if they so allowed – as tight as her skinny little arms could. ”Oh, I’m so glad you’re back too, Frey! I was so worried about you!” she said brightly, even as tears still tinged with hints of black rolled down her cheeks.
Pim might’ve asked his question now but he got a snack. The dragonling jumped up to catch the heart in his jaws, shaking it back and forth violently to loosen the tendons holding the precious organ together. Then he set to tearing apart the bits of meat into swallow-able chunks, wings flapping happily.
Pim might’ve asked his question now but he got a snack. The dragonling jumped up to catch the heart in his jaws, shaking it back and forth violently to loosen the tendons holding the precious organ together. Then he set to tearing apart the bits of meat into swallow-able chunks, wings flapping happily.
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