We Can All Be Kings And Queens

Mystic would see that he had finished his deed, and a small smile would spread across her lips. She prayed that Katja would let him follow his own path instead of being like a prisoner to his own family. Her crimson gaze shifted over to him, the sound of the falls crashing before them as the waters sparkled in the Sun's light. The smell of the flowers and other animals made her smile. She lied down beside Hypnos, her cranium against his shoulder. She felt safe being with him. If he was ever killed, she wouldn't know what to do with herself, or with her life in general.

A small sigh would escape her as she thought about his question, "I have not put flying as something to think about. Though, I have thought about how the bird's flew, and it always made me wonder how they did. They seem so graceful, as if they didn't have a problem in the world," she replied, closing her eyes as she felt content being with her mate.