Dancing in the Moonlight
07-17-2014, 11:31 AM
Her hips were healing slowly, she was able to walk with out assistance and had found herself restless that night. Garthinaw was no where to be found, so she would set off on her own, wounds itching furiously she would be pushed to walk. She knew the more she messed with the long dark scars the more they would scar. So she had mind to move, to walk and keep her mind off the wounds. She would find herself within the Fern Gully, her brilliant bicolored gaze would take in the moon lit flowers and the gentle atmosphere and she would relax. She would loose all thoughts of family and loss and let herself be alone. Her mind wouldn't be fogged by the pain of the losses endured. Cherokee was no longer haunting her every thought as she would walk slowly and enjoy the beauty of life. She would not be alone for long however, Alabaster ears would pivot as she took in the sound of another's foot steps. Her features would tilt curiously as she waited for them to emerge from the cover of the shrubbery. Speech |
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