[Teddy had been in the library on one particular day, ignoring the urge to fly, even as his wings twitched with longing. This is important, after all. But no matter how much he searches, how much he pays attention to the spines, he doesn't find anything on Twila. A few books on spirits, but those were mostly about the lesser magic, not full possession.
He's about to give up when he feels a familiar tug, the one of another person influenced by Nala, and he turns to smile, the expression growing more pleasant once he really sees who it is. Prim, huh? He gives a wave, turning from the shelf he's giving up on to give her his attention.]
Any day!
He's about to give up when he feels a familiar tug, the one of another person influenced by Nala, and he turns to smile, the expression growing more pleasant once he really sees who it is. Prim, huh? He gives a wave, turning from the shelf he's giving up on to give her his attention.]
Hey, Prim!