The nap is sacred.
Heavy eyelids. Tiny paws. A sword that somehow made it into bed.
01 / somewhere between worlds
cat wifswordaura
Even his soul
brought a sword.
A little glowA whole other world
02 / the same tiny knight
Two forms. One sword habit.One cat.
Two shifts.
Bedtime was supposed to be the end of the quest.
Then his spirit got up, took the sword, and kept the room glowing.
The body gets the pillow.
The soul gets the night.
The watch goes on.
Same little face. Same oversized blade. A little less gravity.
03 / the night watch
A very small knight.
A very large presence.
The room is quiet. The sword is ready.
Something golden is still awake.
