August 26, 2024, 04:38 PM
fire girl watched owl boy bend his neck over the pelt. it became his in that moment. all she had was shared with tautukpik, no matter that they wanted for no meals in moonglow. even if they were given the same treat, she touted it back to her brother with a somber expression.
it was almost a ritual.
it was almost a ritual too, the way he muttered these things, the way he said them with all his force and strength.
her eyes said she believed him. not even aapa was allowed to look into them now. and anaa; she remembered her mother as she was: laughing, singing. all but dancing, her form catching to golden autumn light. they had walked together. they had spoken.
and then ariadne was gone. perhaps it was why she remembered the begining, over and over and over.
it was almost a ritual.
it was almost a ritual too, the way he muttered these things, the way he said them with all his force and strength.
her eyes said she believed him. not even aapa was allowed to look into them now. and anaa; she remembered her mother as she was: laughing, singing. all but dancing, her form catching to golden autumn light. they had walked together. they had spoken.
and then ariadne was gone. perhaps it was why she remembered the begining, over and over and over.
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RE: ice - by Akmaaksi - August 26, 2024, 04:38 PM