lights will guide you home, & ignite your bones
& i will try to fix you
& i will try to fix you
There is so much Tobi would say as they walked, if she could. Explaining how the enclosures worked to give some context to what she was about to show him. It was possible he knew it all, clever man he was, but for someone as chatty as Tobi was normally, it felt strange being locked inside her own skull. As a dog she normally had a ball in her mouth or was fussing for cuddles. Walking next to Finn as she was, much taller than he, felt utterly foreign in comparison.
Forced to pick up her hooves as the snow thickens, Tobi prances elegantly at Finn's side. It's easier to keep her momentum this way, though there is still something decidedly puppy-like about her antics just the same. Overhead stars pulse and the trees gift off soft light as the snow lessens. King's End has snow this time of year of course, but not so much as Stormbreak. And, this now being an enclosure attuning itself to a unicorn, the scenery and creatures within, do the same.
Far below white hills roll out below them; an entire world stretches out in absolute perfection. In the distance is a vast hedge maze that makes the labyrinth in the Grounds look laughable in comparison. Somewhere in the distance, there is an elongated snarl, the sound of something vast and hungry. The King Maker Tobi would say, but instead she merely flares her nostrils at Finn's side, trying to ignore her flight instincts as they make her legs itch with adrenaline.
Forced to pick up her hooves as the snow thickens, Tobi prances elegantly at Finn's side. It's easier to keep her momentum this way, though there is still something decidedly puppy-like about her antics just the same. Overhead stars pulse and the trees gift off soft light as the snow lessens. King's End has snow this time of year of course, but not so much as Stormbreak. And, this now being an enclosure attuning itself to a unicorn, the scenery and creatures within, do the same.
Far below white hills roll out below them; an entire world stretches out in absolute perfection. In the distance is a vast hedge maze that makes the labyrinth in the Grounds look laughable in comparison. Somewhere in the distance, there is an elongated snarl, the sound of something vast and hungry. The King Maker Tobi would say, but instead she merely flares her nostrils at Finn's side, trying to ignore her flight instincts as they make her legs itch with adrenaline.
October
