Firefly Glen put your flowers in your hair, wrap your tendrils 'round my chest
a determination so powerful it could turn the sky storm black
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It was a beautiful evening but Ceara couldn't see it, too wrapped up in the revelations from meeting Siarut again.  She was consumed with remorse — there was nothing she could do about the situation, but it didn't make it hurt any less.  

She'd probably never see him again.  It was hard enough to trek so far from home to visit him, but finding out he was Blackfeather

Her ears were flattened to the sides of her crown as she collapsed in the glen, and she cried there beneath the stars and the heavy cloud of fireflies.

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put your flowers in your hair, wrap your tendrils 'round my chest - by Fire - June 24, 2018, 07:07 PM