Dawnlark Plains rhythm romancing

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in the days that followed, val would tell chacal anything she asked. for now, he was tight lipped. even his sister's song could not lift the terror that frayed at his gut.

indra was all that mattered now. he kept close to her despite the diminutive form in which she twisted herself.

if there was any light at the end of this tunnel, it was the promise he would soon see his family again. for this, a surge of gratitude swelled in val like a wave and buoyed him closer to home.