Ouroboros Spine healing

you would always be welcomed in the hushed forest, if your spirit desires it.

a nail now rested upon where an edge of the skin had curled slightly. she gave plenty of space for the firestarter girl to examine it as she wished.

she thinks of the silent child there. how she might become only wisps if she danced upon the moss floor in a hunt. how she could find a silent place if life here ever became too loud.

how did the hushed firestarter heal her heart in wordless ways? over and over.