Forwarded from Of Tints and Homes: Greesacht Familia
Today, the rain was small. Ignarev's Wonhee and Greesacht's Leehan went to the park even though it was raining. We still walked slowly following the little path inside the park, there were tiny puddles everywhere. We stopped a few times just to look at the raindrops falling from the leaves. Sometimes we talked, sometimes we just listened to the rain and kept walking.
Then, Ignarev's Wonhee shoes got wet because of the little puddles along the park path, and Greesacht's Leehan ended up taking off his shoes too, so we just kept walking without them, but it was fine because the afternoon felt nice and quiet.
Ignarev's Wonhee kept looking down at the wet path and laughed every time the water touched her toes. Greesacht's Leehan walked beside her carrying both pairs of shoes for a moment before switching them from one hand to the other because they kept slipping.
It was just a simple walk, but somehow it felt like a good little memory to keep!
Then, Ignarev's Wonhee shoes got wet because of the little puddles along the park path, and Greesacht's Leehan ended up taking off his shoes too, so we just kept walking without them, but it was fine because the afternoon felt nice and quiet.
Ignarev's Wonhee kept looking down at the wet path and laughed every time the water touched her toes. Greesacht's Leehan walked beside her carrying both pairs of shoes for a moment before switching them from one hand to the other because they kept slipping.
It was just a simple walk, but somehow it felt like a good little memory to keep!
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On the stage of ever-turning time, a soul was casted in shadow and golden light; covered in mask, ENAMI ASA danced between truth and pretense as they are reborn on the very day of 17TH APRIL.
The House of the Hearth calls forth a new flame huhΒΏ
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