She starts to say something, but is interrupted by a yawn.
She snuggles down to rest her head on his chest, and listens to the rhythm of his pulse, the sway of the trees, the murmur of the brook, the soft susurration of the wind in the grass...
The sun is warm, and her brother is whole.
And so this small part of Death slips into sleep with absolute contentment.
*In truth, Raph isn't all that tired....but that won't stop him from drifting off to sleep. One part training, one part sloth, he just can't help but get sleep when ever he has the chance for it. Never know when that chance will happen again.
Before his eyes become too heavy to hold up he gives the hammock another good rock. Swaying leisurely in the breeze, he too drifts off to sleep.
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Date: 2005-02-09 10:51 pm (UTC)She starts to say something, but is interrupted by a yawn.
She snuggles down to rest her head on his chest, and listens to the rhythm of his pulse, the sway of the trees, the murmur of the brook, the soft susurration of the wind in the grass...
The sun is warm, and her brother is whole.
And so this small part of Death slips into sleep with absolute contentment.
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Date: 2005-02-09 10:55 pm (UTC)Before his eyes become too heavy to hold up he gives the hammock another good rock. Swaying leisurely in the breeze, he too drifts off to sleep.