Sohalia
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
Soh was rewarded with a grin and a kiss that sent a shiver down her spine as Koa's arm tightened around her. Her attention, however, was rapidly diverted to Pip, who seemed enamored with the drawing, rising up on her hind legs to inspect the image further. Soh laughed, stroking the dragon affectionately. For now, she gathered up the last of her drawings and closed them into her journal for safekeeping. Koa could have the dragon sketch later, when there was no chance of it getting folded or wrinkled or wet. They were sitting awfully close to the water, after all.
When Koa produced a bouquet of forget-me-nots, Soh gasped and took them. "Oh, Koa, they're beautiful! Thank you!" They meant even more when he explained their meaning, tucking a flower behind her ear and drawing a faint trace of pink to her cheeks. "How could I possibly forget you?" she asked with a shy smile. With all his charm, Koa was shaping up to be quite unforgettable, indeed.
"Speaking of adventures," she said, still admiring the bouquet. "What's this about you going to Torchline?"
When Koa produced a bouquet of forget-me-nots, Soh gasped and took them. "Oh, Koa, they're beautiful! Thank you!" They meant even more when he explained their meaning, tucking a flower behind her ear and drawing a faint trace of pink to her cheeks. "How could I possibly forget you?" she asked with a shy smile. With all his charm, Koa was shaping up to be quite unforgettable, indeed.
"Speaking of adventures," she said, still admiring the bouquet. "What's this about you going to Torchline?"
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
And turns me to gold in the sunlight
And turns me to gold in the sunlight
