Northstar Vale Painting colors in the sky

phone post

She looked back at him when his body when ridged against her, she looked worried for a small second before a grin spread on his lips. Her own smile echoed in response, oh did this mean he was happy about this? Please let this mean he was happy about this!

She nodded when he stuttered the question, he stuttered! She leaned into him, he did not have to be too careful with her. Though fragile, she would not shatter because of a simple touch. Carrying a precious gift did not mean she had turned into a china doll, just as delicate as before, no more so.

"I am, I have been tracking everything.." She smiled at him, radiated her happiness before suggesting what to do next. "I felt them move, touch, they might do it again!" after a few heartbeats, if he touched the spot she instructed a light fluttering could be felt.