Don't try to hold me down

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

Where Célestin found his sister made the conflict knotting up his chest tighten. He looked on his sister with a soft sadness. He approached softly, carefully. He heard the last words she spoke aloud to their sister and he felt his chest tighten again. He gently huffed so that Priscilla knew he was there and settled beside her, leaning into her smaller form.

"It wasn't anyone's fault." he cooed gently, not really sure he believed it himself but unwilling to let his sister fester on that point. He made to lean his head on his sister's shoulders, gently breathing in the familiar calming scent. They hadn't had much proximity to each other in some time and now as he lay beside his sister he couldn't help but feel like he was about to give this all up as well, it was killing him, having to chose.

Maybe some part of him should have felt resentment towards Pegasus for forcing him to make this choice but in truth he knew it wasn't anyone's fault. He might have felt differently if it hadn't have been for the sudden passing of his sister. He knew that. He remained quiet for quite some time, allowing himself to draw comfort from his sister. Finally, he rose up to his haunches, fixing Priscilla with a teasing smile, though it wasn't as big as it normally would have been.

"So," he began allowing a teasing tone to move into his voice, "You gonna tell me about this friend of yours or am I gonna have to drag it out of you?"

Walk, "Talk", Think

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