blue and red is this the end

He wouldn’t scorn her because there was no reason. Who knew why she hadn’t returned home in so long, it was probably a good reason. Not that he would ever know,perhaps he could ask and she would tell him, but she looked and sounded like maybe home was never a real place.

”It is nice. Always a new place to see, different faces to trade goods and stories with.” They hadn’t quite gotten into as much trading as he wanted yet. His father sent him with needed supplies and they were already gathering plants and preserving what food could be carried by the goats. ”So if you have no home, where are you going to go?” He asked with a slight tilt of his head curiously. Maybe she needed somewhere.


Indigo Arcturus Fatalis