Swiftcurrent Creek [m] Fairy blue, it is only for you that I would crush the stars

lestan was not sure what might help him. there had grown a distinct guilt in him for their disparity of age, accompanied by a strengthening sense of guardianship that did not quite lend itself to romance.
but the mayfair found these sensations impossible to voice, and so he tilted his head, thinking. "east of the creek, i think. there is some flat land. it gets good sun there, too."
reverie; golden fairy. lestan could not reconcile the disconsolate heart with the truest love that beat in him for her.
perhaps the problem was him. he pressed his paw to her own and then set out at an easy clip.