Silverlight Terrace rule number two, just dont get attached to somebody you could lose

for @Wraen since i said i'd throw somethin up! :p all welcome as well~

maybe she shouldn't keep straying so far from bhediyon's will-be claim, but hell if ty doesn't too and hell if wb's ever been good at standing still. maybe she should try moving in a new direction but hell if her fickle heat pulls her southward though she stops herself short when she passes by the glittering quarry. 

briefly she thinks of the little lion boy - wonders what he's been up to since they parted. isn't is so interesting the vastness of these brief connections, woven strands that witchbaby slips between as she recklessly floats away place to place? 

at least she's not thinking of wb will save the shore for another day. night is falling around her, cold and wet; she is a spot of shadow-purpled fur in the moonlit grass, the interiority of herself closed off, even to her.