Paige
Paige smiles brightly as he gets his shoes off, pleased that he trusts her reasoning enough to follow through and even happier when it seems easier for him to move across the sand. The young Attuned nods at his words, ”Mr. Sunjata and the other Torchers did a lot of work for it to happen. Safrin gave them a quest for it. Now we’re supposed to be safe during the monsoons.” She says, drawing closer to the edge of the water and flashing another easy smile to her friend. ”It’s okay. We have a new house and no one was really hurt.”
Hels. Why is it always Hels? Paige waves her arms at the annoying creatures, ”Go away! We aren’t hunting for you!” They aren’t deterred by their waving or shouting and Paige growls under her breath. ”Maybe if you shift and bark at them they’ll fly away?”
Hels. Why is it always Hels? Paige waves her arms at the annoying creatures, ”Go away! We aren’t hunting for you!” They aren’t deterred by their waving or shouting and Paige growls under her breath. ”Maybe if you shift and bark at them they’ll fly away?”
Love you to the moon and to Saturn
Passed down like folk songs, the love lasts so long
Passed down like folk songs, the love lasts so long
