Sweet Spring Storm

He disagreed with her assessment on fighting and she dismissed her imagination of storms and ice and lightning all fighting in a massive ball of rage. It had been an amusing, if scary image but actually what Arcus said made better sense and she nodded. "That's really awesome like how one thing needs another to work. It must be neat to know that without you lightning and ice and water and wind can't come together to create something amazing. It would just be boring bits by itself, a storm is what brings it all together and creates something really worth seeing " she said happily, as through Arcus's profound realization just highlighted what she knew already - none of it worked without Arcus, Arcus was fundamental, essential... He was something important, which she could easily say was true for her - he meant something to her, his friendship had become everything even if they hadn't known each other for that long. "Your really good at telling stories because they make sense, it all adds together " she giggled then "dad's stories are sometimes just nonsense. But I would love to hear you tell another one some time " she added happily, leaning her head against him. "You storms dying down, did you wanna go for a swim?" She asked him.