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With sigh to serve for this and time Main to life, the mine I share I hold still, to care for these Hidden worlds and par-used meanings With and without a sidenote Describing those words to much Naive, hoping, real. The soul and deals of progression Timed in a world of eagerness and focus "Single finds duality and becomes family" No News for prepared Everything goes No loser, pre paired Everyone knows A remains A To B To C Workings Desire Partnership (In)Dependance While being by yourself even unheard, emptied critically timed Toughened to deny topics to life and struggle Still missing what doesn't have to be here For what's left and best to be cared for You Me With low imitation Through limitation Words in the book of life Unchangable Adaptable Multipliable In the ocean of possibilities For my partners in mimicry Dual parted, free and loving To trust to be there while here Stray pupils, no teacher In body, the mind Spirit comes first Growth by root Isn't an apple free from

Storms had raged across the breadth and width of Tokotna for several days, and when Rorin awoke to find dark clouds swirling in the grey sky overhead, he realized that day would be no different. It was raining, just as it had been when they’d all gone to sleep, and there were no signs it would be stopping anytime soon. By now, all the fun that could be had in the rain had long since been had, and now even Hecate was growing tired of it, if for no other reason than she was forced to stay indoors. But, as she and Orion rested on the hearth while Rorin cleaned up from breakfast, it seemed that the storm had not kept everyone as cooped up as them though not for any good reason. While Rorin and his family had been safe and sound in the heart of the Aqtuquaq, the same could not be said for all their neighbors, which was what brought the young rider to their doorstep, even in the inclement weather. Lightning had downed a tree in the night, and while no one was harmed, the fence that the tree

“Oof, this place is a mess!” Azena said, coughing as they came in. “We really should’ve popped back in a time or two and dusted or something.” Xio examined the rather large and intricate spider’s web that stretched across the entire fireplace. “Yes. That was a mistake, but the important thing is that your project is done and we are free of those insufferable, weaklings.” “Some of the humans were nice, you just didn’t give them a chance.” Azena threw the last box down on the couch, sending a cloud of dust into the air. “What was I to do, waltz over to them as a talking mutt and introduce myself?” “Fair enough.” Azena watched as he plucked a fat spider off the web and popped it into his mouth. “I think I’ll just unpack this by myself.” She said. “Can you start clearing the yard? I want to get some plants growing by tomorrow. I’ve got a lot of ideas I want to try out.” Without saying a word, the familiar headed out the back door. He was probably eager to get outside again, he’d spent