𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐨𝐧.

ㅤ 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲, 𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞. ㅤ ; —— 𝐕𝐞𝐱'𝐚𝐡𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐫. ㅤ

ㅤ “That- yeah I could use a drink-” she sighed softly, rubbing a hand over her face, she didn’t realise just how trying this would be. ㅤ

ㅤ “You mean aside from the raven flock over head that follow me like I may try and run from the region? Just peachy Percival—” She sighed softly, she was stressed a mix of no sleep and these new duties had her mind everywhere. ㅤ

ㅤ She was watching him quietly, she could not guide him onto the matron as it wasn’t yet his time. But she could keep a watch over his soul, ensuring his safety— ㅤ

ㅤ She’s just sitting, surrounded by the matrons raven flock, sometimes you just need to relax with the birds— ㅤ

ㅤ Brother don’t give me pity likes— ㅤ

ㅤ “Tapping the tomb was, as I shall forever put it ‘for the shits and giggles’.” ㅤ

ㅤ This is to be expected— There’s ravens everywhere ㅤ

ㅤ Happy bird chirps ㅤ

ㅤ Oh okay— She’s under here. It’s cozy under there— She’s staying down here now. ㅤ

ㅤ Yup— It’s contagious— She’s just curling in on herself, sitting on the edge. ㅤ

ㅤ She’s just gonna, sit on the edge— keep watch or something— She feels bad— ㅤ

ㅤ She comes back with the flock setting them down along side her. “Go on, go and comfort mother-” ㅤ

ㅤ “I’ll go get Jerry-” Off to find the comfort raven. ㅤ

ㅤ Sighing. Sitting herself at the edge. “Can I get anything to make you feel better at least?” ㅤ

ㅤ “Yes I did say it, and I’m sorry that I did, I was just- I was worried about my brother.” ㅤ

ㅤ I promise Matron I don’t think that, I was just very emotional. ㅤ

ㅤ Matron please! I didn’t mean it! I promise! ㅤ

ㅤ How many times do I need to say that I’m sorry? I was very emotional at the time! I didn’t mean it! ㅤ

ㅤ Wings tucked against her back as she landed, humming softly. ㅤ

ㅤ Laying in the shade, content. ㅤ