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username || vogelbiene fox name || caelestra 'cae' fox gender || genderfluid fox sex || female
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what's so great about the sky?
cae was never truly interested in astronomy, nor astrology, nor anything to do with the night sky.
my name rolls off your tongue like honey; its fluid, soft and sweet; something i never want to stop hearing
yet as she sits on the rooftop of her apartment block, tracing the outlines of misshapen constellations with silken paws, cae finds solstice within the dotted sky above.
please, please, do not leave me, mellilla
maybe it's the memories the sky holds; ones of near impossible collisions, of deaths and births, of drifting giants that slowly move away from each other's orbits. or maybe, just maybe-
it's the memories that she holds, ones that the sky was once witness to.
per aspera ad astra-
the soft looks between lovers, gentle kisses on cheeks, heartfelt poems on paper, the last night before a fall;
the sky witnessed it all.
- through hardship, to the stars
and cae shall hold those memories to her heart, looking to the stars, to the sky, for comfort. the sky will forever remind her of her beloved.