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"she always finds her way back to me somehow" Tilney uttered, rolling his eyes slightly. he really didnt know how she did it. She could always find him. He assumed it was the connection she had with the birds and the animals that got her the information to his whereabouts.
Glasgow began to describe the worlds edge and the smile on his face grew. it sounded perfect. "Oh, it sounds wonderful. I always feel quite at home in the woods".
The woods with a view of the ocean though was even better.
His silver companion next spoke of their new king and some unfamiliar recruits; he wondered if any of his acquaintance would be there. and oh, Ophelia was there? "Lady Ophelia?" He queried. The last he had seen of the white queen was long ago at the basin in a friendly spar; He wondered why she had journeyed so far to the edge.
And what of the basin? who was their lady now? and what of Arah? His first friend in this wide new world. While his wanderlust kept him away from home out exploring, he could shyly admit to himself that Arah was a reason he ever crept back to the cold icy Aurora Basin. Where was she now? Birdsong had passed and yet he had not seen his snow-coloured friend.
Wander or Leave
turn in to winter lights
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