Two moons, I can feel myself start catching on fire.
02-03-2022, 06:55 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-03-2022, 06:59 PM by Boneset. Edited 1 time in total.)
The orphan felt a tinge of excitement flow through her body as Duckweed reached for one of the sticks. Something about chewing on a good stick always did the heart some good, or at least that's how it worked for Boneset. Originally, when she'd brought the bouquet back, the fae wasn't so sure that her sister would be in much of a stick chewing mood. Maybe this really was the beginning of their healing journey, but Bones didn't want to push it. After all, it probably hadn't even been a week since their mother left and as far as Boneset was concerned she herself hadn't managed to heal anything yet, just ignore the feelings when they came up. Nevertheless, in this moment the pup's little heart felt warm. Maybe next she could even get Ducky to eat. Like, actually eat. But again, she couldn't push it. "Sounds good ta' me." She smiled, resting her head on her paws. "Let's try ta' rest till' then. Gotta make sure we ain't feelin tired while we're doin' all that walkin'." she closed her eyes, taking in the feeling of the warm summer breeze that occasionally gusted past the pair. Things we're only going to get better from here on out, that much Boneset was sure of. She'd do whatever she had to to make certain that the rest of their lives were filled with so many happy memories that they couldn't even remember them all. Maybe she could even make them forget about mom with enough time. Or if she was really lucky, make mom wish she hadn't forgotten about them. (FADE) |