Said to follow any dream
Be a puppet on a string
Be a puppet on a string
Amun let out a huff of laughter and shook his head. Nudging Maea with his side, he smiled. "You're here now, and I'm here too. That's all that matters." He let his head tilt so he could rest it against hers.
Sighing at the tale she told, he nodded. For a moment, he became motionless, transported to the cave that had trapped him. Then he felt Zhanshi tugging on his ankle. Looking down at the landshark, the potter arched an eyebrow at his companion. "Thanks for keeping me focused, little guy."
Scooting over, Amun narrowed his eyes at her. "Teleport? Are you strong enough to do that now?" He looked over at the boulder and rubbed the metal gauntlets he'd taken to wearing at all times.
Sighing at the tale she told, he nodded. For a moment, he became motionless, transported to the cave that had trapped him. Then he felt Zhanshi tugging on his ankle. Looking down at the landshark, the potter arched an eyebrow at his companion. "Thanks for keeping me focused, little guy."
Scooting over, Amun narrowed his eyes at her. "Teleport? Are you strong enough to do that now?" He looked over at the boulder and rubbed the metal gauntlets he'd taken to wearing at all times.
Works for you but that isn't me
Amun
