Sun Mote Copse Autumn Days

The stranger doesn't take long to join him, and Prim, brimming with happiness and a bright smile, wags his tail at a rapid pace. He doesn't notice the latent breath of the other, or at least what it means. He just takes it as excitement. Surely the other boy is just as happy as him!

"Oh uhhmmmmm...." Primrose thinks once more, bringing a paw up to rub at his temple in earnest. He doesn't want the story to be sad, he couldn't handle crying right now in front of his new friend. "I think so..? Yeah! That sounds good—the find a healer! And..and... they get better with time! But the boy has lost an eye, and when the moon is high they talk of their adventures and love blooms between them!" Prim exclaims happily, his voice full of wonder as he talked about love. "The prince doesn't care tho.. He still loves his friend; He even says that... uh... hmm.. Oh! "

A noise of a pawstep grabs his attention, dragging him away from the fairytale; and with a turn of his bright face Primrose is met with the figure of Towhee. "Towma!" He giggles, immediately bounding up to her with tail high and bubbles of laughter. "Towma this is my new friend!"