[The quickened beat in the imp's heart didn't go unnoticed by the sensitive ears of the great owl. It wasn't his intention to make his darling worry with his musings. The hand on his chest slipped down to search for the imp's, lacing his talons together with Blitzø’s claws and dragged it back up to his beak.]
Dream or not, I know what I feel is real. I love you, Blitz. That is something no one can take from me.
[Stolas place a soft kiss on top of Blitzø’s knuckles.]
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Dream or not, I know what I feel is real. I love you, Blitz. That is something no one can take from me.
[Stolas place a soft kiss on top of Blitzø’s knuckles.]