The Sentinels Save what has been lost

Going to fade here! <3

Solenya lazily hummed her agreement as she listened. When the girl’s words trailed off, the lupine’s own thoughts began to wander. They floated on the wind like dandelion seeds—soft and light. And no sooner had they taken flight than her eyes slowly closed, her breathing easing into steady rhythm.

Her dreams were filled with blossoming flowers, howls building into defeaning crescendos, figures dancing and singing around the feet of giants.