Don't try to hold me down

*Célestin* · (This post was last modified: 12-13-2019, 11:05 AM by Célestin.)

Célestin could feel the ache in his chest, like a hole. It was tugging him away, tugging him to follow the prince from his own fairytale, a prince from a faraway kingdom he couldn't even fathom. But he was still swimming in doubts. His sister's death still sat heavy on his shoulders and he felt like the only one of his siblings to even still be suffering under it. Well as far as he could tell anyway, Blaise was gone again. Abandoning his family even in the face of such a monumental tragedy. Cilla... well she was around less and less as well but he didn't fail to notice that when she was around there was an unknown scent on her pelt and he felt jealousy and envy in equal measure pulling at him.

He could tell that his sister was happy for he was happy for her for that reason but he couldn't also help feeling bitter at the idea that while he mourned and agonized over chasing his own happiness she was capable of doing so guilt free. He knew he needed to talk to her. His only remaining sister. He needed to confide in her his own plans. So the rainbow boy sought out his ocean sister.

Walk, "Talk", Think

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