Sunbeam Lair singulus

he considered.

"i suppose the two are not comparable. my life with her was not a battle." here he glanced off again, though not so long. and soon the yellowpaint eyes came back to meadow.

why did such emotions seem more accessible to others?

"had i known the outcome i still would have wed. she is worth such sentiment." was. he no longer knew.

grief clawed at his throat and silenced the eagle.