don't forget me

Aslatiel · 07-11-2021, 05:49 PM

Indigo convinced her to go with him to meet the band that he'd formed. Part of her wanted to, but a larger part wanted absolutely nothing to do with this group of women that Indigo was no doubt sleeping with. Aslatiel would try hard to hide her true feelings about the whole ordeal, but if she was pushed, it would all come pouring out. Her emotions ran thick and were highly unpredictable since the birth of the puppies.

As they walked, Asla's expression continued to be one of unhappiness. Now that she was apart from the pups, she didn't have to pretend. She could simply feel. It wasn't fair to Indigo, but he was the only one aside from maybe Mojito that she could show these emotions to. Not that she would show them to the floppy eared man, but it was a possibility if she needed. By the time they arrived at his band though, Aslatiel would slide that mask back on like a second skin. The inner turmoil would be covered up, smothered by her natural confidence.

The kisses that Indigo stole were bittersweet. She loved him like no other and she was overjoyed that they were in one another's presence, but deep down, she didn't want to be around anyone. Not her children, her family, her brother's harem... not even Indigo himself. Still, it was nice to get away from the pack and all of the eyes that were constantly upon her.

As the pair arrived at the Falls, Asla's gaze moved around the clearing, eyeing the livestock, the crude sleeping spaces, the modest fire pit. This wasn't what she wanted for Indigo. The man deserved to be a king; not a shepherd. As they stopped, Indigo spoke and his words cut through Aslatiel like ice. She screamed inside, railing against his welcome, but externally, the scarred fae simply smiled. Home? No. This would never be her home. Never in a million years.

"Asla" -- "Indy"

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