Summoner's Prayer
09-28-2015, 01:26 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-28-2015, 01:32 AM by Alna.)
There were so many questions already launched in a barrage towards Alna but they all stuck to the girl. Holly was the unfamiliar pup's name which served to spark Alna's own playful side to come out want to be just as friendly, "I'm Alna and I came here with my ma and pa and even my En... Noen he's my brother" Alna was really excited as her tail was wagging about if it could go any faster she might just fly away into the big blue sky or was it a ocean with pretty creatures in it that would also want to be Alna's friends. The question though if she was one of the ones who came from Abaven tugged at her heart though it was a topic of discussion that came up once before when they had to leave Abaven when pa and his friend had a big fight and they had to leave home.
The more Alna thought about it the more it made her want to cry did she and Noen do something to make their uncle Bass not want them around anymore? did he not love them as well? tears began to swell and trickle down her young face. The next question seemed easy to answer with just a nod was if she was thirsty as she moved closer to Holly. Uncle Bass seemed stuck in her head now that she was thinking about Abaven, would she ever get to see uncle Bass with her own eyes instead of just hearing his kind voice when she and Noen were still younger than they were now and blind. Alna couldn't help but let out what was on her mind for her emotions were still a hard thing to hide but perhaps as Alna got older the ability to hide them would come, "I... I.... I don't think uncle Bass wanted me and En around anymore... I want to tell uncle Bass I'm sorry if I did any bad things he hates us for but I don't know how" Alna's little face would trail off as she would eye the moss and then focus on Holly.
The more Alna thought about it the more it made her want to cry did she and Noen do something to make their uncle Bass not want them around anymore? did he not love them as well? tears began to swell and trickle down her young face. The next question seemed easy to answer with just a nod was if she was thirsty as she moved closer to Holly. Uncle Bass seemed stuck in her head now that she was thinking about Abaven, would she ever get to see uncle Bass with her own eyes instead of just hearing his kind voice when she and Noen were still younger than they were now and blind. Alna couldn't help but let out what was on her mind for her emotions were still a hard thing to hide but perhaps as Alna got older the ability to hide them would come, "I... I.... I don't think uncle Bass wanted me and En around anymore... I want to tell uncle Bass I'm sorry if I did any bad things he hates us for but I don't know how" Alna's little face would trail off as she would eye the moss and then focus on Holly.