⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀There's a way she SLUMPS against the form of a being who held her affections, eyes fluttering closed with a rugged groan, time had taken it's dues on the massive expanse of her being as the ocean's ruler found some much needed time burying herself AGAINST THE QUEEN. ONE AFTER ANOTHER, things find nerve to stand against her might, && when smite back into their place, she goes back to her nest with the miraculous creature of LIFE. Brushing her TONGUE against the moth's fluff, she settled down her wounded, aching body to rest.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀" Hello my light, I have returned . . . "
( @goddess-mothra )












