Sunbeam Lair singulus

germanicus took her explanation as a reason to draw some information about meadow herself.

she spoke carefully. she had met others of mereo but chose not to comment upon them. the epochian had the demeanour of one who would not withstand ill-treatment, and so he extrapolated that those interactions had been positive.

speaking of his 'cool factor' brought a small quick warmth to his eyes though it faded gently thereafter. "perhaps i should learn their names," he suggested, lowering his muzzle to sniff carefully at each herb that lady meadow lay into the wide leaf.

"the life of a soldier is often lonely. i was born to it and so it was not."

until her.

and now the loneliness ate at germanicus like a plague.