the message had been sent, and minutes later nill had been running. it hadn't woken her, sleeping in the small and the quiet of peace rather than waiting wasn't easily done - and in a way she'd been grateful to plunge out into fresh air.
in another way, she wasn't at all. (nto in a good way b careful)
she doesn't stop running. it's a long way to fly in the dark, but they always have been creatures of the underneath and this dark is nothing, lit up with stars as it is. the distance disappears beneath her panicked thoughts. so she doesn't stop running until she's close, until she knows she can find him, until she's not far from 1470 -
she skips it. the area becomes her first port of call, the sound of her panted breaths preceding her when her feet aren't busy breaking into short little bursts of jittered flight. (if she were aching, nto in a good way, the last place she would want to be is "home"). ]
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the message had been sent, and minutes later nill had been running. it hadn't woken her, sleeping in the small and the quiet of peace rather than waiting wasn't easily done - and in a way she'd been grateful to plunge out into fresh air.
in another way, she wasn't at all. (nto in a good way b careful)
she doesn't stop running. it's a long way to fly in the dark, but they always have been creatures of the underneath and this dark is nothing, lit up with stars as it is. the distance disappears beneath her panicked thoughts. so she doesn't stop running until she's close, until she knows she can find him, until she's not far from 1470 -
she skips it. the area becomes her first port of call, the sound of her panted breaths preceding her when her feet aren't busy breaking into short little bursts of jittered flight. (if she were aching, nto in a good way, the last place she would want to be is "home"). ]