I'm Talkin' To The Moon.

N/A · 09-06-2018, 11:20 PM

Lyrae shivered in anticipation, knowing the introduction to a story when she heard one. She gave one last little bounce, her energy escaping her, before she settled down. She sat on her paws, tucking her long tail around them, her rump resting on the soft grass. The lake was on her right shoulder, and she could see, beyond Baelfire, the glow of fireflies as they danced joyfully through the air. It was a beautiful scene, the perfect scene for any storyteller to work their magic.

She wondered if the glint of remembrance and sadness in Bael’s eyes was Lyrae’s imagination adding a twist to her words, or if it was there in truth. Either way, Rae had caught a whiff of a story, and she would wrestle it free of this wolf if she could. “I have all the time in the world” she encouraged her new friend “I love stories, and I would love to hear of your far off kingdom and its chivalry.” she fell silent after that, waiting to see if Bael would pick up the threads of her tale.

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Art by Taske

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