Jan 17 2016, 12:17 AM
White wondered why, despite always waking up and getting sick of Polaris, she stayed. She wondered why even after thinking to herself that she should leave and hang out somewhere else, she always falls asleep next to the spire anyway.
The hybrid supposed it didn't matter. She stretched her front legs out, and then her back legs - and for good measure, her wings - before she stood up and heaved a yawn. Her sleeping spot next to the spire was getting a little cramped - with White growing up into her full size and the gifts from Caravaggio lying there, too.
She shook herself, a few pearly-white down feathers falling from her chest before she began to wander in circles around the spire to wake herself up, bleary-eyed and dry-mouthed.
The hybrid supposed it didn't matter. She stretched her front legs out, and then her back legs - and for good measure, her wings - before she stood up and heaved a yawn. Her sleeping spot next to the spire was getting a little cramped - with White growing up into her full size and the gifts from Caravaggio lying there, too.
She shook herself, a few pearly-white down feathers falling from her chest before she began to wander in circles around the spire to wake herself up, bleary-eyed and dry-mouthed.
@Gigatsuhali