The Sentinels rabbits playing with polar bears

the pale flower listened to her sister as she spoke of restlessness, and deirdre knew it to be so, even before it had been spoken! the sun that surrounded her flooded upon her sister, and the dark emaleth absorbed it. emaleth was her burning sun; she cast illumination upon many things, and was her center. she burned, both when she hurt and when she did not. who would be her sisters icarus, deirdre wondered briefly for a moment? look inside yourself, emaleth, deirdre encouraged. for her sister had an eye for this! the sun within her sister cast rays upon the questions asked, revealing from the shadows their answers! and you tell me, what is it you would be when i come to rule?