What remains from the past [OPEN]

They say home is where the heart is.

Mine is among the stars, across the universe


A small bout of laughter had grace the small fae as she heard Ruaisar’s chirping to gain all eyes upon her. It was amusing to see the personality that the mourning dove held, vibrant and bright wishing to be at the center of everyone's attention. Unlike the little star herself, she was shy wishing to be left to herself and the herbs she would find herself amongst as they would lay about in the most surprising of place’s. Though with another being in front of her, she did not wish to withdraw into the nature that lain thickly around.

Though she would admit if she did her fur would be torn this way and that as thorn-like brambles had doused the thick of tree linings, impeding any means of escape. But the brute? He seemed quite kind, more so as she saw a smile spread across his dark face. A dashing look if she would admit to herself, one that brought a bright like to him that seemed to make him shine brighter. With a set of words her little dove had given a song like reply, something that made the little star think she enjoyed his attention more than her own. ’such a fickle little dove you are my dear’ ”Yes that is my lovely little Ruaisar.” came her melodic reply, before she allowed herself to sink into her mind.

The thought she held was quite true as it seemed like Ruaisar’s tone would change with the winds, one moment she was happily fluttering about singing her own song, the next flickering to Astraea’s back looking to bury her head in the thicker tufts of her fur. But nonetheless she adores her little companion for if they did not have another would they still be in one piece or would her little song bird have fallen prey to the beasts who lurk in the dark? ’no do not think of such thought’s our little star seeker is here with us now and forever.’ Yes her little dove would always be by her side..

Just the idea had made a soft smile come into place just as the male had spoken once more, returning her greeting, before he had given his name. ’Mortis? Saph? And Osiris? All unique names that find a place with them.” was the silent thoughts as she could feel happiness blossoming from inside her chest. ”It's a pleasure to meet all of you” her soft voice flickered with merriment as she casted her eyes to each individual to match names to the faces they held. The males she would call dashing while the female she would call lovely if only her voice would find its place without trembling with the soft complement, at times like these she would wish she was not a shy little thing.

Alas it built her character in twinging her fate into something that was sure to be grand she would not fight it, but one day she knew she would possess the courage to break free to show the world what a star she could be, but for now she would remain the same little star shining softly on it’s own. Yes her mothers little star that would… Wait another Nightingale? The mention of her family's name stopped her thoughts dead on. Though the name Riva was not one of the ones she had known unless her grandparents held ties to others that mother did not know of? ’No mother would have told us right?’ the uncertain thought had crossed her mind before she looked back to the dashing brute.

Confusion laced her features ”Riva Nightingale? I havn't heard of her before, I can ask my mother maybe she would know.” her reply was soft, barely above a whisper as she thought of what mother had told her of the heritage, there was Nyx mothers sister and Chaos with Erebus. Though maybe if she brought the name up to her they could go and search for this Riva, the thought had made her once still tail start to wave at a leisure pace. ’maybe this could help us all heal?’ that was at least her hope, if only mother would say yes with the intent to find her.