Everest
"It is." The boy agrees with a perfunctory nod. Whether or not he liked Stormbreak, or if his home was better or worse than the Greatwood, he wouldn't guess at, mostly because Juniper hadn't asked. "Yeah. My friend's dads live here, so I come and visit." Ever replied, glancing first up at the fae (she was an adult, and in Ever's young mind that meant she should be tall), before adjusting his gaze.
"Oh I see." The boy hums. "I suppose that's nice in a way. It means all the fae's history stays nice and neat, all of it right there. My dad has shown me entire sections of the library that talk about different groups moving around. They break up and start living in different places, and suddenly it's like they're different people altogether." As he says this, the boy clearly looks a touch glum. Ever's young point of view is that staying together is a goal worth aiming for above all else.
"Oh I see." The boy hums. "I suppose that's nice in a way. It means all the fae's history stays nice and neat, all of it right there. My dad has shown me entire sections of the library that talk about different groups moving around. They break up and start living in different places, and suddenly it's like they're different people altogether." As he says this, the boy clearly looks a touch glum. Ever's young point of view is that staying together is a goal worth aiming for above all else.
the words you speak
become the house you live in
become the house you live in
