half across the world from me
lie the lands I’ll never see-
Amalia’s apology calmed Loren, and he sent a rueful amusement her way. No, you're right, it's comical. He fell silent, an echo of past fear flashing within him. I just don't like to be trapped. Thankfully, the baker's weird looking shift was a welcome distraction, one that allowed him to ignore his predicament for a moment. Indeed, amusement of another kind bubbled up within.
However, at her words, he hesitated for a brief moment. Then, giving the mental equivalent of a sigh, he wriggled about as best he could, gripping as hard as he dared (which wasn't very hard) with his paws and his teeth. Then he settled in to wait for her to pull.
However, at her words, he hesitated for a brief moment. Then, giving the mental equivalent of a sigh, he wriggled about as best he could, gripping as hard as he dared (which wasn't very hard) with his paws and his teeth. Then he settled in to wait for her to pull.
where I travel goes my heart
with me wanders my desire
LOREN
