02-28-2019, 06:38 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
A sharp split of sound of wings cutting air. Massive. Sweeping. Quietly. With some thought and recollection, familiarity matched the sheer size of the descending being, and the tiny fae tilted her head towards the sound of the dragon's voice. Lucifer. The briefest crease of brows before small paws began trotting across the sand, tail twitching curiously."Lucifer." She knew to make a slightly increased effort with her head, uncertain if her eyes quite reached the right angle to 'look' at the other, pale hues dancing with thought and the friendliness of a youth towards someone familiar. "Welina hou."
[ welina hou - welcome back ]