Longing for some solitary company
08-30-2014, 10:01 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-06-2014, 02:47 PM by Aislinn.)
She dipped her head as a reply to Tain's question. His eyes met hers. She found herself staring into his deep obsidian gaze. The color and glow was so soothing, so comforting for a reckless being like her. She couldn't let herself get lost in one's eyes. That would be weak and she was strong. "Yes, I'm a loner. Though perhaps it is time I found a pack, but I'll let my paws decide that." Tain seemed to have a normal history, and he held the potential for an interesting future. The lady listened like she always does, until she heard the interesting words that caught her attention. Beautiful yet gorgeous inside with a fierce dark side? Oh, flattering, are we now? She wickedly thought before a slight sly smile spread to her maw. She kept silent, no words escaped her. She wouldn't say anything until it was her turn to speak. She wouldn't mind a little sharing, after all, why would she let those foolish memories burden her life? "Well, I believe it would be fair if I told you more about me," She spoke with her usual clear, dominant and cold words. "I had a family, long ago. There were arguments and fights between my mother and father, disputes that are unexplainable. What else could my brother and I do? We ran far from our home and tried to start again." You can't start again. Those memories haunt you! The beatings, the wounds, the pain...it all lives in you. She shook those whispers away. Even the voices in her head enjoyed messing with her. Those voices and echoes would never leave her empty body. No. Not for a long time. Walk. "Talk." Thoughts and voices |
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