Her voice is a fearless proclamation of protection
She lives what's within her out loud
She lives what's within her out loud
Amusement pools between them through the bond, mischief and a noble sort of arrogance flowing freely from Hotaru’s side. Well-earned ego that she is not afraid to defend. Precisely, little one. They can certainly try, but they know they cannot move me if I do not wish to. The Fae know she is stronger, with how often she trains in the Village in lieu of the Barracks in Halo. Many of them had been subjected to training with her after all.
Hotaru holds still as the young girl approaches, inquisitive and at odds with human desires and animal instincts that tell her to flee. It’s an expression dear. People call sunlight pools of gold, it has often been compared to liquid. But the fun of it is to lay beneath its warmth and doze away - like a blanket all around your body. Her tail thwaps against the weathered boards, resuming its happy flicking. Torchline is a piece to the puzzle though, and the Valkyrie slides it into place. No, they don’t travel far from their home. Is that why you’re here? To see the Fae?
Hotaru holds still as the young girl approaches, inquisitive and at odds with human desires and animal instincts that tell her to flee. It’s an expression dear. People call sunlight pools of gold, it has often been compared to liquid. But the fun of it is to lay beneath its warmth and doze away - like a blanket all around your body. Her tail thwaps against the weathered boards, resuming its happy flicking. Torchline is a piece to the puzzle though, and the Valkyrie slides it into place. No, they don’t travel far from their home. Is that why you’re here? To see the Fae?
