12-19-2018, 02:06 PM
[div style="width: 527px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: palatino; font-size: 11px;"][align=center]— blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly —
Soft paws drifted over sunbaked sand, pale hues blinking at a new scent floating in the air. Torn away from her wandering, the tiny Fae approached, a spotted tail flicking behind her, curling upwards absently. In silence, the youth settled besides Masie, head inclined towards the stranger, ears perked.The relevant question had already been posed so in patient silence she would wait.