When my world was ending

He had promised her that he was no more then a call away, but the call came out more quickly then he could have surmised. There was a tinge of regret to him as he passed again from his new territory, but knew it would fine in his short absence. His sister in that moment needed him more and he was quick to make it to Valhalla territory, to be near her after what he knew could only be the death of her Themesto. He found himself at the borders of the Valhalla territory and quickly saw she had dragged herself her so he did not have to intrude upon Valhalla territory. He took her in and already could see she had fallen apart, her Themesto was clearly dead and she wasn't holding it together. He was upon her in a heartbeat. Curling himself around her form, holding her, pushing together all the broken pieces of her heart and soul as best as he knew how.



?Im here now? he soothed and promised her after all of himself was wound and wrapped about her. He drew her into him, held her, hugged her and tried to envelop her world. She did not need to speak, he knew exactly what had happened, if not the details themselves. He knew that Themo was lost to them, but that was not good enough for Twig to be lost to them. Nothing in the world would take his sister from him. He did not expect her to make any decisions now, about staying or coming with him he would never impose them upon her. No, all he did was held her, whispered in her ears and rocked her gently with his entire body. He expected nothing from her, except for her heart and soul to not leave him completely.

"Speech"
'thoughts'