Winter gasped in surprise, falling out of the air and hitting the bottom of the cage with a soft thump. His eyes went wide, pale blue and full of uncertainty as he looked at the large fae.
"Absolutely not!" Aspid snapped. "Winter is my muse, my faithful pet. I need him- And he needs me."
Winter, however, wasn't certain he needed Aspid at all though. His memories of freedom were faded, yes, but he knew it had been good. He knew he missed it. ...Though was this freedom? Was being owned by a fae any better than this life with the Wizard?
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Date: 2014-10-11 04:33 am (UTC)"Absolutely not!" Aspid snapped. "Winter is my muse, my faithful pet. I need him- And he needs me."
Winter, however, wasn't certain he needed Aspid at all though. His memories of freedom were faded, yes, but he knew it had been good. He knew he missed it. ...Though was this freedom? Was being owned by a fae any better than this life with the Wizard?