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Rosemary’s eyes flicked between the three various felines, and she sighed into the back of a paw. The witch had no intention of answering Eulia’s question, not with Vayne here and freshly escaped, and she visibly winced when Roan’s tone shifted. She didn’t need to look at Vayne to know the child was bothered by his emotional shift.
Her left eyes squinted in agitation at him, only for a second, and she shook her head as she attempted to flick her forked tail soothingly over his wings. “Vayne has enough of her own emotions to sort out about her mother.” Her four eyes locked on him, staring at both of his eyes simultaneously in eerily unnatural eye contact. “She doesn’t need anyone else’s opinions muddling those treacherous waters.”
The ocelot looked back at Vayne, smiling reassuringly, as she spoke gently. “It’s alright. You don’t need to justify anyone else’s actions. What matters is that you wanted to come to the Typhoon, and you succeeded. As long as you wish to stay, you are more than welcome on these islands.”
She squinted, thinking briefly about logistics and more mundane matters like beds, before she added, “While you’re settling back into your old home—or settling into a new one—do you have a place to stay tonight? If you’re feeling woozy after the long journey, resting in the temple might do you good.”
[/td][/tr][/table]Her left eyes squinted in agitation at him, only for a second, and she shook her head as she attempted to flick her forked tail soothingly over his wings. “Vayne has enough of her own emotions to sort out about her mother.” Her four eyes locked on him, staring at both of his eyes simultaneously in eerily unnatural eye contact. “She doesn’t need anyone else’s opinions muddling those treacherous waters.”
The ocelot looked back at Vayne, smiling reassuringly, as she spoke gently. “It’s alright. You don’t need to justify anyone else’s actions. What matters is that you wanted to come to the Typhoon, and you succeeded. As long as you wish to stay, you are more than welcome on these islands.”
She squinted, thinking briefly about logistics and more mundane matters like beds, before she added, “While you’re settling back into your old home—or settling into a new one—do you have a place to stay tonight? If you’re feeling woozy after the long journey, resting in the temple might do you good.”
PEACEFALL
peace comes at dawn, but yours comes at night