soft puppy warm puppy // o, wings discovery

[Grimm]

To expect that which seems rooted within impossibility beneath the limitations of reality was something one much grow accustomed to, expecting the unexpected a feat few grow accustomed to, however.

Odd this time they found themselves caught within, further complicated with other issues arising, trivial grown such minor occurrences. Later the hour he awoke, plagued by what was deemed a basic cold, the impact an unknown tormenting and ever present as no healer was about to diagnose and tend it, groggy upon that rousal. Slow his departure from heaped upon blankets, a weight he was pleased to be rid of though the heat was still present, skin burning beneath high temperature. Almost relief bypassed parted lips as the snow engulfed tiny paws, brief his thought to lay in the gathered blanket of ivory before it was pushed aside. Better to not risk anything else or Cottontuft would have his head.

Slow the realisation, as was the swivel of his head, Foam caught off guard when another grew apparent in blurred vision. Indeed the hue seemed more befitting cream, straight quills adorned in such pale colour stark against body and background alike, a beacon in the white. Forward did Foam tread, unsure for a moment before words tumbled forth without care. "How did you get em," query arose in light tone, an innocent question centered around his own desire for such frivolous addition, slightly tilted head as addressed the apprentice. "Is pretty." Thoughtless next comment, expression unchanged as on continued his study.

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I think I’m not quite ready to let you circle the drain. all the things we’ve broken can be puzzled together again, all your sums and your pieces are enough to clean up all the messes you’ve made

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