Fly Away

Letting Go

*Spring's POV*

My tears dried as I petted the insane dog girl hybrid, the man besides me watching us with close intent. I felt my cheeks grow warm as my brother's season of summer as Hollow continued to stare.

A small yawn couldn't help but escape my lips as the puppy on my legs playfully lapped at my hand. Hollow seem to perk up at my sound of sleepiness.

"If you are tired, sleep in my sister's room. She'll fetch you something that isn't disastrous to wear and bandage you up. Now go." He hastily shoved me into the long hallway that were seemingly endless in both directions.

"How rude." I angrily grumbled as the puppy jumped from my arms to the cold wooden floor boards. Hound was once again submerged in a faint black glow as the woman once again appeared before me.

I speedily slapped my hands over my eyes as I realized when she transformed back to human..she was naked.

"What? It's normal to go in your birthday suit down here just so you know. Now, come on. Let's get you out of those rags." She was unfazed as the unclothed demon took hold of my hand, leading me down a stretching corridor.

"Normally in heaven...we all are..um..clothed." I averted my eyes as the smaller woman dragged me into what to my guess was her room.

"God, all you angels are so snobby with dress codes. Here, try this on." She eye rolled drastically at my discomfort while pulling out random attires from a large wooden closet that stood tall to the ceiling.

Hound handed me a simple sleeveless blue dress decorated in velvety looking ribbons, I nervously pulled off my now torn white tunic. I yanked my new clothing over my white head, it fit quite nicely except for thing..

Hound, um, has a much bigger chest compared to my flat one, so it was looser in the torso. She eyed me with interest before nodding her head in approval.

She gently placed my ragged attire on her midnight black dresser before also changing. Hound stood before me in a tight black top showing her...chest and a pair of very very high blue jean shorts.

Does every woman down here dress so profoundly?!?!

"You can sleep in my bed, I'll just sleep on the floor. Keep it quiet unless you want mother gouging out your eyes." She stated flatly as I watched her curl in a tight ball at the foot of her queen sized bed.

Her soft snores were the only sound in earshot as I snuggled up underneath warm soft blankets...they are so soft to the touch...just like the clouds in heaven.