Ahiru's Story, Part 3

[writingknight]

It took me forever to get here, but I'm finally at the soup kitchen. The soup is worth it, every single spoonful. Plus, it was free, so I certainly couldn't complain about it anyway. Not that I would...it reminds me of my mother's Hühnereintopf. Her version was a bit more hearty, but...she didn't have to worry about feeding such a large crowd. Just

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[aensland_love]

Mytho's such a good little boy to do whatever he's told.

[writingknight]

I'm glad he doesn't anymore. I don't have to worry about him as much.

[aensland_love]

He's spread his wings? How lovely for him.

[writingknight]

Yes, I'm glad for him. He's responsible as long as he has a heart.

[aensland_love]

Has he gone back to ruling his people? Or did he set off on yet another adventure?

[writingknight]

Last time I saw him, he was going back to the story. I'm assuming he's there now.

[aensland_love]

Do you miss him?

[writingknight]

A little. But I knew for a while that he would leave, and he's where he belongs now.