// down by the river i was drawn by your grace, into tempest of oblivion and to the lover's place
i was stuck in a puddle, full of tears and unwise, dark doings now i know, that we've paid unlike //
i was stuck in a puddle, full of tears and unwise, dark doings now i know, that we've paid unlike //
The assurance from Lena is met with the flaring of wings, a makeshift pose taken by the dragonling as if that’s exactly what he planned on doing. Sera, on the other hand, is infinitely amused by it – watching the way the creature seems to focus intensely on Lena as she draws out the treats. And seeing as the bond is cementing between him and Sera, he has no qualms taking from Lena as he had from Sera before – a bit snappy, pale snout shoved into Lena’s palm with little crooning sounds of content as the treats are devoured.
Sera’s gaze drops to the dragon as Lena speaks, and a low hum leaves her throat in consideration before she nods slowly. “I think it does.” She agrees quietly, though she wasn’t really in a position for it. She was a builder, a designer, that was what she did. Sure, she could offer kindness in helping people fix their homes and rebuild, but other than that? She didn’t take care of lives, didn’t reach out to try and make things easier for those that didn’t ask.
Perhaps that was a flaw of hers, and a reason that Lena had accomplished so much more in empathy than she.
Sera’s gaze drops to the dragon as Lena speaks, and a low hum leaves her throat in consideration before she nods slowly. “I think it does.” She agrees quietly, though she wasn’t really in a position for it. She was a builder, a designer, that was what she did. Sure, she could offer kindness in helping people fix their homes and rebuild, but other than that? She didn’t take care of lives, didn’t reach out to try and make things easier for those that didn’t ask.
Perhaps that was a flaw of hers, and a reason that Lena had accomplished so much more in empathy than she.
Seraphina
