Swiftcurrent Creek my whole heart

There was a sisterly bond between them that surpassed biological ties. These were grown women who had found and chosen one another as companions in a world that was anything but kind, not green upstarts with genetic obligations.

Tears clung desperately to the black rim of Bazi's lower eyelid, summoned forth by Paarthurnax's heartfelt words. "Is it awful that I'm happy you're here?" she choked out, struggling to keep the floodgates close - to date, she had spent a significant amount of their time together weeping. "You must stay with me in Tuwawi's old den - or I'll stay with you. Please," she pleaded, tail still fanning.