ardent

We meet again



Aislinn

Loner
Militant

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Large
build
posts
69
player
06-21-2014, 06:03 PM





Delicate claws caught the innocent moonlight. A grin came to the lady's jaw, teeth bared. Hungry eyes did not meet the man that was her kin. Impressed, she was. This was not the same man that she had run away with on that dawn. He was not the very coward that she always doubted, yet followed to freedom. This was a changed man. His emotions gripped him like a claw, his ways different and unusual. Perhaps in the past, this was the man that she looked up to, her guardian, her loyal companion. But what had happened in between then and now? Shame and dishonesty, that was what broke the friendship of kin. Shattered, they both were. Emotionally and physically. What went wrong? Much did, and those memories could not escape her jaw. She had turned her past brave and quirky personality to the darkness, in exchange for honor, integrity, and a place amongst the shadows. Her brother probably despised her wicked decision to turn away her soul like that, in a foolish oath and whisper. Though her constant pain made her feel stronger, reminding her that her life was not over, only the beginning. What happened to his pain? It is shown right there, in the saddened look in his eyes, which he tries to hide day after day, night after night. But not this night. The tensions were rising, much had unfolded in such a short time.
With her head bowed disgracefully, she let the many dark voices whisper to her. The wind echoed in a howling tone, though it knew she was unstoppable. The voices of nature would try to bring the monster down, though even fear gripped the beauties of nature. With powerful pawsteps, she would reveal herself unharmed, nature and light at her mercy.
"Indeed we meet again, brother." She let an amused hiss escape her jaw, and with a curious demanding glance, she waited for the man to face her. Though the man constantly looked out to sea, as if he was locked in a prison cell, wanting to be free of the dark lady that lurked behind him, feeding on his fear.




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