February 07, 2018, 01:05 PM
Drawing words forth from him feels like drawing water from stone. Or perhaps that's too harsh an analogy, for she does find a sort of interest in it. Perhaps it is more like willing forth buds to bloom. She tracks the gesture of his snout with a hum. "Where north?" Poet pries, starting to limit her own sentences to better level with the boy.
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