March 31, 2023, 02:02 PM
He strokes the wisps of fur along her muzzle with the tip of his dark nose, eyes holding her wide and ardent. “Another time then, little raven.”
And another place.
He does not wait for her to take leave before folding back in with the night, a lingering “Fly,” is all that is left in his wake.
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Singeing Through Cosmoses - by Legend - March 29, 2023, 02:46 PM
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