Broken Boulder [m] Wishes

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His father would have arrived by now, Acheron thought, and found his suspicions proven when he crossed the weak perimeter of their paltry claim. The grasslands surrounding the giant split boulder were still a quiet place for now. @Cassius had been roaming as Acheron had; scouting. Now he caught the scents of his parents and perhaps one of his mother's servants — did he remember the girl? @Saede, maybe.

He wanted to see @Morticia at once — but he knew better than that. Acheron hadn't been there to greet them, and it would serve him better to show his father the reason for his absence. Instead he found himself idling a bit in his search for a soft place to set the girl, perusing the outskirts of the territory in the manner of a first-time furniture shopper. His efforts were well-rewarded in time.

Finding a place which might have been a garden in the springtime, he laid the gilded girl upon the wilted corpses of some ferns covered only lightly in frost and called for his father.

She had been in and out of consciousness for some time now, her body limp and her voice silenced. She did not know where she was or how she had gotten here. She was far too tired to care.

Her eyes were shut once again as he laid her upon the bed of wilting plants. Waawaashkeshi could only be glad the her weight was settled, no longer being dragged along scratching her legs and bruising the skin.