Just throw it back, for one more night
09-19-2022, 05:51 PM
Ephemeral agreed it had been a long time, but he definitely didn’t understand that she had passed away. He thought that she would wake if he found a friend, and Florian shook his head. “No, Ephy. Your mother won’t wake up ever again. Once a creature goes into that type of sleep they are forever sleeping. No creature can go to Somnium unless they enter that sleep. It’s a place of not being awake, always asleep, different from where you and I are.” He was sure it was confusing, especially to a yearling, but Flo was trying his best to make the dark-furred yearling understand. “You’re not sick right now, no, but if you go back around her when she won’t wake up you’ll become sick. Very, very sick.” Florian sighed softly. “No matter what you do she won’t wake up, Ephy. No amount of friends, calling to her, or shaking her could wake your mother back up now.” Florian lowered his gaze. This was hard… explaining to Ephy that his mother had died was one of the most difficult things he’d ever experienced. "Talk, 'Think.' |