Cedar Sweep the war has been incited and guess what you're all invited

no dw your writing is as lovely to read as ever <3 likewise w the life being hectic tho, it's a pain

for perhaps the first time ever, she finds the magnetic force to attract solemn eyes not to be the sky above but the presence by her side. whereas usually her gaze would constantly flutter free from conversation to immerse itself in the scattered stars, she feels a restless buzz everytime she casts her gaze upwards only to be satisfied when she focuses back on rosencrantz. it's an odd thing to be overcome by and although she gives into the pull, there's a refusal to engage with it as large eyes roam his form restlessly. what was it that caused this discontent? what exactly did she yearn for that could swat this irritable fly away for good. she could ponder over such questions for hours on end and yet would continue to deny the obvious. 

ears tilt forth to catch the softly spoken words that drifted across the breeze, storing away each word with great care. yet one word trips her up and surprise darts fleetingly across inky orbs, eyes now pressing sharply into his own. ally. it was unexpected was all, but certainly not unappreciated and a soft hum slips from her throat. idly drawing a petite paw through the swaying grasses, she inhales steadily before murmuring; "thank you, so much..." brows furrow for a moment as she finally drops the stare so that her look now trails her parting of the grass. "why..." struggling to gather up the right words, ears lean back slightly as a small frown creases her features. "why do you care?" is what finally escapes on a soft breath, not exactly what she wants to know but there was no other way to word it without seeming conceited. she just wanted to know what it was he seen in her to bring out such...kindness. or perhaps he simply is warm hearted, yet at times like these she could not help but wonder was an open kindness towards any stranger above pure stupidity.