Heart of Glass
09-02-2013, 11:21 PM
Wandering a few more yards the woman would come to a stop at a stream, head low, staring at her distorted reflection. It had been awhile since she actually looked at herself, the last time was when she had come back to Seracia after vanishing for some time, when Bronze had found her in such poor condition. Eyelids would pull together, a heavy sigh slipping from her lips. She pushed those thoughts aside as quickly as possible, not wanting to think about him. Instead she would move on, going over things that had been going on in her life. Reficul's death, Squall, finding Gerhardt, denning with him... A stab of pain pierced her thought, thinking about the man who saved her from being trampled, the tender moment they had together. Why was she feeling upset for not seeing him since? Why was she even feeling anything for him when their first meeting she wanted to rip his throat out for attacking her brother. And better yet, why was she feeling a little guilty because she was sharing a den with her ex-King? "Loccian...?" Ears twitched and swiveled to the side at the sound of somebody's voice, eyelids opening and head turning. Slowly her body grew stiff, eyes widening the slightest as she realized who was standing just a few yards away. "Squall..." Was it really him, the man who promised to help her? Or was this one of her hallucinations, her mind starting to crumble again like when Octavian passed. She quickly shook her head, blinking her eyes a few times to look at him more clearly. "Are you real...?" Her voice was soft, almost a whisper, a cool breeze ruffling her fur and carrying both her voice and scent towards the man, sweet, fresh, yet also musky from the man she had been sleeping near for a week or two now. "normal. talk. think. you." Awesome table by Andy <3 |
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