our love of life and tension

“Not a bad idea” He agreed, maybe they could beat Halo to the market. He grinned mischievously, through really he wished only good things for the little healer. They would eventually have to find things that let them make their mark on the world. Though he had always imagined that would be in fighting, and not in making booze. But if he did it with Hazel, it would be a journey, and it might even be fun.

Me either” He agreed, laughing, and then suddenly Hazel was in his face, wiping away his mess with a paw. “Gross” He agreed, and wiped his nose all over her paw, before grinning up at her. Her eyes were as green as fresh spring, and there was so much amusement, so much life in them. That was Hazel for you. Reckless, crazy, but more alive than anyone else he knew.


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