My body lingered on the border, steps still sunk by red dirt. If I went to find you, would this family disappear? I sighed and the mist rose above me, disappearing into the sightless area above. A sound, much like the call of a raptor came from behind me. One ear swiveled but my rigid position didn’t bother breaking, I wouldn’t have to turn to know that the other half of my bonded soul was approaching. She lands smartly across my rear, snapping a quick question into my mind, “What are you doing?” I sigh again, turning my face to regard the child who no longer burned with fire, “Thinking…” Scoffing at me Fina swiveled around to stare into the direction she just came from, “You think many great thoughts, and act very little,” her tone was accusing but correct. I couldn’t hide much from her, (if any at all.) |
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