Divergent

*Raisa* · 01-29-2014, 08:53 PM

And no rivers and no lakes can put the fire out
I'm gonna raise the stakes, I'm gonna smoke you out

Raisa smiled. She could smell the fae's tension still lingering in the air, but the fact that she had not attacked or fled filled the smokey fae with a dark sort of hope. Perhaps there is hope for this one after all. Raisa turned her head to look towards the ground far below them, ruminating with her thoughts. "I think I'd like that," she said with a small smile. It seemed a strange thought to consider that his fae might in time become a friend. Not one that Raisa would use or exploit or expect to grovel before her, but perhaps as an equal. With a certainty, Raisa would want to keep in touch.

"Talk" Think "Listen"

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