11-06-2015, 05:26 PM
Tell me the story of how the sun loved the moon so much, he would die every night to let her breathe.
Solara followed her mother's call with what appeared to be sort of an attempt at a trot before slowing slightly next to her mother.
"It's okay mama, I'm here."
A big, childish smile spread across her face but then slipped away only to be replaced with an expression of fascination as she looked at her brother with his warm, autumn-colored coat that seemed quite a contrast to Solara's which looked as though it was spat from the darkness itself. She had slightly longer legs than her brother due to to her bloodline but other than that the appeared quite similar for the moment even though it could almost be guaranteed that they were to fill out much differently as they aged.
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