Ouroboros Spine healing

she could not be sure that she was so near, so close.

did a falcon’s gaze hide among the delicate birds’ own? maybe a glimpse of ears, but callyope did not wish to force the girl out of hiding.

maybe this was more important skill building than the washing of a fur.

the ramskin was laid out upon the ground near thickets.

i have the want for hushed company. i have a face in mind for this. her voice did not raise above a whisper. if the girl was here, hidden off the path and away from bright eyes, callyope knew she would hear it.

the decision would be hers.

but my want must be her want.

a paw, delicately smoothing down already flattered hairs.