Watching the Stars with an Open Heart
10-01-2013, 04:59 AM
"Yes. But that is true. Where would the time be, for things are forgotten as new things are found." he was not even entirely sure that that made sense, but oh well. He smiled at her comment, and looked at her, she looked exhausted. "That is very kind Aurora." he smiled. Aurora stood and ran ahead. She did not wait for him. He sighed and got up. He began to run, carefully, and not as fast as her. He was beginning to get more familiar with the rooty terrain of the mangrove. He followed her scent back, when he reached her. She was in a different clearing to the one they been in earlier. She was curled in a ball on a bed of ferns. She looked vulnerable lying down, not nearly as ferocious or lively. She was like a bay animal. "Where can I sleep?" he asked quietly, not wanting to disturb her if she was asleep. "Speech" |
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