As always I urge you to check out the other SFFS authors after reading my contribution.
Elmar’s white scales glowed brighter.
Wona closed her inner eyelids, looking at him through a translucent film that muted the colours of his emotions. “Just go tell your parents where you’re going and I’ll meet you at the metro station.”
Wona watched Elmar scurry back up the path to his family’s burrow. His slender body sparkled in the suns. Wona turned the other way.
Published on May 17, 2013 22:00