Greatwater Lake Fortune Favors

Her metamorphosis was a beautiful thing to witness; it was as soundless as the sun rising in the morning, radiant and warm as the dawn, with a complexity too coy for words to genuinely depict. His discussion was not one swathed with ulterior motive or with means to disarm her for future betrayal...rather she was renewing the vigor of his true calling in care giving. A relieved sigh blessed his lips as she found satisfaction - he dared to toy with the term truth - in his elocution and rewarded him with the inquisitiveness of his name.

"Ariston," he obliged with a faint nod of his muzzle. "Although if you'd like you may call me Ax...just as I'd like you call you Nuata."

set by Emy