"I know. It's okay. I'll see you again. Maybe here."
She waves to Susan as she threads the fingers of her other hand through Megwyn's mane.
Then they walk on through the trees. Ingress giggles as her Companion sends thoughts to her. As the trees thin out, she can just make out the meadow beyond them.
"Oh, it's the meadow!"
Megwyn kneels so that Ingress can mount. They ride through the last of the trees, Ingress' hair blowing behind her with the bright, ancient sun on her face. It's the meadow! Their meadow, the meadow in London Below where her family's always gone.
And there, in the not so very far distance, is her family. Megwyn trots towards them, with Ingress waving and calling out.
Re: Green grow the rushes, oh
She waves to Susan as she threads the fingers of her other hand through Megwyn's mane.
Then they walk on through the trees. Ingress giggles as her Companion sends thoughts to her. As the trees thin out, she can just make out the meadow beyond them.
"Oh, it's the meadow!"
Megwyn kneels so that Ingress can mount. They ride through the last of the trees, Ingress' hair blowing behind her with the bright, ancient sun on her face. It's the meadow! Their meadow, the meadow in London Below where her family's always gone.
And there, in the not so very far distance, is her family. Megwyn trots towards them, with Ingress waving and calling out.