[Home...]

A place where one feels at peace, comfortable and safe. A place that keeps memories of both the good and bad. And yet, it doesn't have to be a place at all. No house, cave or cabin could ever compare to a home if that place is a soul. Another being walking the same plane as one self. Or not. It's up to anyone's own interpretation of the word.

And here Millennia was. Stood in a lush clearing with the faint sounds of birds and wildlife around her creating a soothing atmosphere. She closed her eyes, head tilted up towards the soft breeze before her ears flicked back at the soft sound of hooves treading on the plush grass. Yet she didn't even need to open her eyes to know who was approaching her. A soft huff sounded from behind her before a gentle, soft nose rubbed along her back before the head of the larger Courser gently draped over her whithers.

"Everything alright, my love?" He murmured gently, lightly grooming along her shoulder before nudging her cheek. Millie smiled faintly, nudging Carnage back. "Oh, yes, I'm alright.", she said sweetly, gently nipping at his nose, making him snort, wiggling his nose as he shook his head. "Cheeky." he mused, chuckling as he cuddled closer, both falling into a quiet, comfortable silence as they stood in eachother's embrace for a while.

"What comes to mind when you think of home?" She asked faintly, her voice a mere whisper among the gentle breeze and rustling leaves. Carnage smiled gently, tilting his head to look at Millennia with a gentle, loving gaze.

"You."