Or the same big circle, at least. Spring became summer, summer turned to fall. Then the snows fell, creating patches of white in the Ruinwood. The animals of the forest were born, had babies of their own, and eventually turned to little bones that Daeshim would sometimes find.
Not that he didn't grow and change with them, but it was at a much slower rate. Fae aren't immortal, but they are long-lived. And by their standards, he's still quite young...and foolish.
"You're a very interesting cat. Though Cherry is the only cat I've ever really befriended. She still only speaks to me in her language."
lmao, oops
Or the same big circle, at least. Spring became summer, summer turned to fall. Then the snows fell, creating patches of white in the Ruinwood. The animals of the forest were born, had babies of their own, and eventually turned to little bones that Daeshim would sometimes find.
Not that he didn't grow and change with them, but it was at a much slower rate. Fae aren't immortal, but they are long-lived. And by their standards, he's still quite young...and foolish.
"You're a very interesting cat. Though Cherry is the only cat I've ever really befriended. She still only speaks to me in her language."