Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Once the unicorns had finished the higher maintenance portions, she waved Sohalia back, gathering up the rest of their supplies. “They should be fine now,” taking the feed pans away, stacking them for the next rotation of supplements. “We can go tend to the cloud wyrms next.” They’d be in the next enclosure.
After Sohalia had stepped through the gate, Lena did just as she’d said before, and locked the portions. There was no need for any great escapes or liberations, especially when most of them were well on the mend, and would be able to leave soon.
Humming to herself, as Mittens drifted alongside (it seemed to be practicing its expressions – for there was a range of the stones on its features maneuvering in different facets), she nodded and smiled at the notions of the future, strength, and accord, stride gentle and light as they continued under the eaves of more gardens. “There should be some books in the Collegium about that too, if you want to know more.” Skills of the Attuned, written down by those who’d experienced the act of alteration and change.
After Sohalia had stepped through the gate, Lena did just as she’d said before, and locked the portions. There was no need for any great escapes or liberations, especially when most of them were well on the mend, and would be able to leave soon.
Humming to herself, as Mittens drifted alongside (it seemed to be practicing its expressions – for there was a range of the stones on its features maneuvering in different facets), she nodded and smiled at the notions of the future, strength, and accord, stride gentle and light as they continued under the eaves of more gardens. “There should be some books in the Collegium about that too, if you want to know more.” Skills of the Attuned, written down by those who’d experienced the act of alteration and change.
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
