Moonsong Glacier my fingers laced to crown,

The white furred girl replied with a sweet smile, infectious and rare, that spread brightly to his own lips. He shook his head at her return, the smile still danced in his sunlit eyes. No don’t apologize! I’m big, I can handle getting run into, he said, watching a warm mist puff from his mouth as he did.

She moved on to apologize more, now for getting him into this mess in the first place. Brows grew more furrowed with confusion and a hint of amusement as her elegant tone became a near squeak. The more she added, the more regretful he could see she grew. He pursed his lips as if giving what she said much thought, looking at the path ahead. And then he gave a thoughtful nod. Yep, he said, then a pause, I definitely would’ve been the one to get it. So technically you save my life.

His youthful eyes flicked back to his moonlight companion, his confident charm had returned in troves. He gave a look as if to say, there’s no need to be flustered, I get you. A wink and a hum, low and sincere, Thank you Aure.