Cascades
03-31-2021, 09:53 AM
Sooon, Mistress... The caw from Sakaar perked dark ears, plae eyes lifted upwards to the sullen skies, narrowing at the fleeting form of her companion that soared through snow-laden clouds. She could not decided whether she was partly envious of him; able to fly freely, without the need to avoid territories. To spy and remain undetected. What would it be like to feel the winds howl underneath? To soar high above the clouds...
A good place to settle? The blue-tinted raven cawed again, swooping lower this time, aiming to settle upon her frosted shoulders oh so gracefully. White lips peeled back into a grimmance, exposing opalescent canines as she grew accustomed to the irritation of talons digging into her thick furs. "Perhaps, but we must be cautious. Not to take any old dive, for we have a Kingdom to rise. Not a hovel to hide within." This was more a rally to herself, to her weary form. A reminder of her mission; her goal to start anew. Away from her Father's failures and tainted words. Away from the lies and deceit. From the bastards that shared her precious blood.
A small sigh flared through her nostrils, continuing on steadily. Her eyes scoured the slopes and the spares Pines that covered them. Do not dwell on the past, Mistress... And it was oh so easy to trigger her, Amadéa saw red, a growl bubbling from her throat as she aimed to snap at her companion; who easily evaded, frantically flapping back into the skies. Forgive me! The squawk was deafening, yet Amadéa persisted, tail curling over her spine. "We do not speak of the past-or them. Understand?" She would rather forget...
TABLE BY ASHON. GRAPHIC BY RAVEN.