It's a Strange World, After All - A mythical role play

Do you think I should stop making such long stories?

  • Yep, just stop.

    Votes: 2 13.3%
  • No, I enjoy it.

    Votes: 13 86.7%

  • Total voters
    15
"Just as we wouldn't want you to. I don't think even I could sleep alone after what you've endured. Come, you must be exhausted from your travels and ordeal." Aiveron took her hand and led her over to one of the two beds. He pulled back the covers for her and waited for Lyra to climb in.

Reptar shifted to his condor form and flew to the foot of the bed. Waiting for Lyra to get settled.
Lyra gave the brothers a smile before laying down in the bed. "I am glad I have such good friends to take care of me." She said sleepily, finally letting herself relax again
 
Lyra gave the brothers a smile before laying down in the bed. "I am glad I have such good friends to take care of me." She said sleepily, finally letting herself relax again

"How many times did you take care of us? Far too many, I know. Goodnight, lady Lyra." Aiveron replied softly, as he covered Lyra with the covers and got into his own bed right next to his brother's. He laid on his back and watched the shadows cast by the flicker of the fireplace. He let his mind wonder and slowly drifted off to sleep himself.

Reptar was a very light sleeper, especially in his bird form. His keen sense of smell was his best weapon. He'd turned his head and tucked it on his wing. Part to face the windows, but mostly to watch over Lyra as she slept.
 
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