#cassss

FABRIC WHISPERS ACROSS THE WOODEN FLOOR of their talan as she turns from her view of the trees,  piercing eyes finding his face,  and the sight of him brings a soft smile to her lips.  light steps bring her near him,  white fingers reaching to brush aside a lock of star-bright silver hair,  the touch almost reverent.

“  and i you,  meleth nin  —  perhaps more with every passing year.  ”

they had been lovers for three ages of the world,  yet her affection had never waned.  he was constant,  steadfast  —  a heavy stone in a turbulent river,  or the great roots of the mallorn they live upon.  a wise,  grounded voice to counter her own.

Thank you Nonny....Cas is in another war, in a fanfic apparently.  Someone save him!  He’s a unicorn.  Very rare and magical.