[He feels a little pathetic, though, not being able to give her anything in return. She gave him this place, this moment- this experience. What can he offer her, if not his own traditions?
Maybe... if he added to hers. At least until he could do it right.
With his lips pressed to her hair, he sinks further into the water, just enough to submerge part of his own hair. He then closes his eyes, focusing on the water around them, the heat, their combined warmth, and a quiet hum fades in around them, soft and echoing in the small valley in which the spring resides.
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Maybe... if he added to hers. At least until he could do it right.
With his lips pressed to her hair, he sinks further into the water, just enough to submerge part of his own hair. He then closes his eyes, focusing on the water around them, the heat, their combined warmth, and a quiet hum fades in around them, soft and echoing in the small valley in which the spring resides.
And then he starts to glow with her.]