Lost Creek Hollow once i took your medication to know what it's like

no worries! <3

chest rising with a breath, silvertongue listened to wren's voice as she traced the gestured star with eyes that had regained some tiny semblance of wonder. for now, she could not speak, but as they remained in the warm quietude of their communion, the unseen shackles at last slipped from the thin body. there came a slow blink, and then silvertongue turned her head to face wren, cheek pillowed on vibrantly soft grass. "all i know of the stars is what i learned in riverclan. i would like to hear more." voice imperfect, breaking gently with cracked tone, but earnest and affectionate despite the weakness.