The Bells Of Mourning
07-31-2013, 03:57 PM
It was strange, how quickly joy could be replaced by heartache. Only a few seasons ago, she had felt as though she were merely a child; and now, she was one of the heads of the Adravendi family, alongside Chrysanthe, Syrinx, and Eos. She wondered where Neo and Preston had gone off to - hopefully they were together, for she knew that at least in Preston's presence, that Neo might stay partially sane, and fully intact. And though she no longer liked the boy -- no, he was a man now -- she didn't want to hear of his demise anytime soon. Too much death. Epiphron's head hung low, and she remained plastered against Erani's side. It was only when she pulled away that she struggled to regain herself, but it was surprisingly difficult for the normally placid girl. A sigh fell from her lips, a sound that was marred with sadness and fatigue. "I know," she responded softly, her gaze lowering to rest on her dual-colored paws. "It's just strange. Everything happening so fast." Once again she lifted her muzzle, gazing into Erani's eyes with her own teary blue eyes. She explained that Chrysanthe had gone to tell the other two siblings -- Epiphron wondered where they had gone. What they were doing. It settled her nerves to know that Eos was with Syrinx, for though the sisters had never been close, it was good to know that she too was okay. "What'd he tell you, Erani?" She inquired softly, her brows furrowing in curiosity. |
