Ouroboros Spine 'cause girl, i'm on a mission

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She smiles at that, lost in a vision of their perfect future together. The part of her that is for realism begs her to be less idealistic, but she cannot help it. Vairë is still the same girl who would scribble a wedding in a notebook, down to the dress she wanted, even now that she was a woman.

Or close to being one, at the very least.

Her riverstone eyes watched her stag, listening to the timbre of his voice.

That sounds like a plan to me. She said, cheerful, before a sudden sweep of boldness took her. The doe reached out to cover one of Rhaegal’s paws with her own smaller one.

Would you like to stay the night? It is a long way from the coast to here. You must be tired? There was a shy, yet coy quality to the doe, and even after she had said it she couldn't believe she did.