He rubbed his face against his mate's knee, slowly, idly, unconsciously. A gesture to comfort himself.
"You have seen the empty sky in my mind. His is... quite full. Alive with his people, all whispering and sighing on the wind. I cannot fathom containing such a multitude."
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Date: 2009-10-06 07:01 pm (UTC)"You have seen the empty sky in my mind. His is... quite full. Alive with his people, all whispering and sighing on the wind. I cannot fathom containing such a multitude."