A Better Tomorrow
03-24-2014, 07:04 PM
a war waiting to be won The child faced her, pale and auburn flesh gleaming. She looked nothing like her mother. How was it that there was so much variation when it came to the creation of offspring? The girl lapsed into verse in mere seconds, spilling out her feelings with little emotion tied into the words. She wanted to leave, she felt unwanted, unappreciated, and looked down upon. She wasn't wrong - at least if she were to ask Sendoa about it. The Ice Queen did not want Argent's children in the Kingdom. She didn't even want Argent in the kingdom. If this one wanted to satisfy that want, she wouldn't be denied. "Go then," she chided. The child didn't want nor deserve any more eloquent phrase. She breathed a long breath before slowly turning away from the bi-colored girl. She had no interest in which direction she went, or anything else she had to say. Perhaps it was cold-hearted of her to let the girl go, but Sendoa honestly didn't care. Her best interest was to look out for herself, her family. ~ exit unless stopped |