This Is Not A Party
02-09-2019, 12:01 PM
The girl was blissfully unaware of her effect on the young male, his swaying paws and choked chuckle meant nothing to her as her dual colored gaze swept over the horizon as if she were too distracted with searched for her brother. Ramesh meant the world to her, and knowing he was out here somewhere with out her hurt. Both because she hadn’t been included and because she worried for him. He was all she had left of their father, a man she regarded highly and still looked up to despite his recent death. Sota agreed with her opinion on the journey. His words seemed to be filled with relief, which was odd considering the adventure that lay before them. She wanted to be correct in her prediction of failure, but she also couldn’t help but feel hope that they might be successful. Of course she’d always be envious of any prize the returned with, if she was impressed enough she would have to mimic the fool’s journey. A soft smile crept over her lips as he returned the compliment of being such a great sister. Ramesh was lucky to have her wasn’t he? His last question made her shake her head, she’d only just stepped foot into the lands of Boreas. "Just the cold, and you." She answered, feeling slightly ashamed that she couldn’t boast anything more exciting. She noticed the chill in the air though, her coat was short and perfect for the heat of the southern continent. Not this colder climate. She felt a bit nervous about venturing further north, and wished now that she’d brought her warm deer cape. "How long do you think they’ll linger here?" She asked, hoping the answer might not just be ‘until they claim their prize.’ |