"Oh, come on now - we are hardly even bite-sized!" she turns - shoulders stiff and back pressing to his, one set of fingers twining into his coattail. "I do hope that we make you violently ill."
The rain starts then, droplets heavy and cold, as startling as the thunder itself - catching on the tawny feathers of the eagles and sending a shiver down her spine.
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Date: 2007-07-15 03:39 am (UTC)The rain starts then, droplets heavy and cold, as startling as the thunder itself - catching on the tawny feathers of the eagles and sending a shiver down her spine.