Noctisardor Bypass lieblichkeit

phaedra. he smiled.
thade's prolonged absence unsettled the man but not as much as before. he had seen their son enough times to believe that the boy still lived.
and rivenwood would remain here upon the day that the young wolf returned.
it was suddenly, jarringly odd to think that phaedra was no longer a gangly child. mahler somehow feared that she too would leave them.
he gathered himself closer to wylla and closed his eyes. "i vould velcome your voice in any sound it made."
his words hung with love and with adoration. the gargoyle had felt this words upon his soul. fierce, unbound love welled inside of him, and for a long and true moment he felt utterly at peace.