She took Clark's hand and started pulling him along the boardwalk. He couldn't help but concede, while thinking she reminded him of a wild silkie from a Celtic legend, so unlike his customarily gentle daughter.
A wild silkie! How absolutely beautiful! I love when Scottish lore creeps into your fics, Jenni!
And like the others have said, all of this chapter was aboslutely beautiful. I, too, was glad to see more of Sara. I loved how Clark was able to reach her and make her understand, and I loved how she could explain to him about his powers, too!
Ann
