She looked upon him favorably. Warm and bright. She felt she had done a good thing in calling him towards her, that perhaps something beyond had guided them together.
It was the kind of thought born from carefree, wild feelings.
She would not be so quick to think he was meant to be a husband, but her thoughts could fancy him. She could admire his ventures for his sister's and the things he carried with him. She might have hoped she was cunning and stunning enough to steal a thing or two — but she imagined they were meant for his family matters, she would never steal from a thing like that.
It was the kind of thought born from carefree, wild feelings.
She would not be so quick to think he was meant to be a husband, but her thoughts could fancy him. She could admire his ventures for his sister's and the things he carried with him. She might have hoped she was cunning and stunning enough to steal a thing or two — but she imagined they were meant for his family matters, she would never steal from a thing like that.
Moonsong is the birthright of a moon daughter.Spoken as if her mother's voice moved through her now. Her smile grew more reserved before she spoke again —
But it is me who must be worthy of my village, not the other way around.
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