lithle
Tobrae it is then, my friend. Lithle only whispered the words into the seeds mind, feeling the lethargy it emitted and not wanting to disturb its rest. Soon enough, there would be a companion by her side. Of what form, she had no hint, except that it would be related to the comforting warmth she held in her palm.
Tired in her own right, Lithle slid into a sitting position against the wall, holding the flame in her cupped palms. This would be rather hard to explain on the street, perhaps she could find something to carry it it. And for that matter, what dangers faced her new companion? Would a hard rain kill what she had sacrificed for? Who could be sure.
Troubles, for the first time. It'd been long since Lithle had needed to worry about the fate of another. There were dangers here she hadn't at first considered. Sure, she had gained a lifelong companion, but how long would her companion's life last?
Tired in her own right, Lithle slid into a sitting position against the wall, holding the flame in her cupped palms. This would be rather hard to explain on the street, perhaps she could find something to carry it it. And for that matter, what dangers faced her new companion? Would a hard rain kill what she had sacrificed for? Who could be sure.
Troubles, for the first time. It'd been long since Lithle had needed to worry about the fate of another. There were dangers here she hadn't at first considered. Sure, she had gained a lifelong companion, but how long would her companion's life last?
