Firefly Glen beautiful glass

anytime! <3

in months past, lasher might have sought to press insinuations upon her, but he recognized the evil inherent in attempting to turn a child against her parents, and so he closeted away the shared memories into the back of his mind. if peregrine continued his modus, wildfire would grow less fond of him -- who could say what had driven her from the caldera to moonspear? she was a hale and intelligent girl, and would make her own successful way in the world.

presently, she bid him adieu and the druid nodded fondly at her, watching with paternal eye that she met the shadows unencumbered by danger before he sought the now-cold comfort of his former nest. slowly, the loam beneath him warmed, and taltos slipped into a half-slumber that sated his need for rest while keeping him alert to the waking world of darkest night.

he dreamt of peregrine.