( lily watches him carefully, but doesn't say anything. his wings... something brushes against her mind. a mark against freedom. something hot burns in her stomach for a moment and then its gone- she won't draw attention to it. it's not her place.
though she keeps an eye on him, lily walks over to the apple tree and starts picking a few. idly she can see the river guardian swimming in the water and all seems well, for right now.
vernal follows, but runs off to chase butterflies and play in the grass now and then, and then darts back peeping. hi! hiiii! )
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( lily watches him carefully, but doesn't say anything. his wings... something brushes against her mind. a mark against freedom. something hot burns in her stomach for a moment and then its gone- she won't draw attention to it. it's not her place.
though she keeps an eye on him, lily walks over to the apple tree and starts picking a few. idly she can see the river guardian swimming in the water and all seems well, for right now.
vernal follows, but runs off to chase butterflies and play in the grass now and then, and then darts back peeping. hi! hiiii! )