I only call you when it's half past five

*Isolde* · 11-10-2015, 11:29 AM

She wouldn't dream that night, and for that she was thankful. She'd fall into a deep sleep like none she'd experienced since before she'd been separated from Soliloquy. His gentle affections and soft voice were what woke her finally, she'd stir softly and followed him out of the den to four plump rabbits. He'd tell her to eat as much as she wished and sank into his own carcass. Isolde would pick out her own, and almost timidly came to sit close beside him. Again she'd relax as she touched him, finding she could eat with ease beside him. Her chocolatey gaze would glance towards him occasionally as she consumed her meal. She'd continue to question him silently, the future was cloudy even more so now. Did she ask him what his intentions for her were? Did she want to know..

Isolde would focus more heavily on her meal, feeling her uncertainties return as clearly as the noon time sun. She was still with out her children, and she didn't know where to go. Maybe it would just be easier for her to follow Gethin and just do what she was told. There would be no more questions, and he'd already promised to be a distraction for as many moments as she wished. Becoming Gethin's companion would not be distasteful. "Thank you," she'd tell him, "For breakfast, and last night." Her eyes would find him again as she wondered what kind of relationship they'd started.
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