Pain, without love. Pain, can't get enough - PAIN!

*Maija* · 09-07-2014, 05:18 PM

She had to admit, his tones did sound weird. He wasn't in a good mood, but he was acting like it wasn't a problem, either. Maija could only assume that he was tired or just one of those men that wanted to be left alone. She could agree with the latter, especially since she had just been thinking about loving isolation. The ashy atmosphere would have been perfect for her if she hadn't come across the stranger. He also introduced himself, giving her a name with the natural face. Perhaps she owed him just as much.
Her claws flexed in the ashy ground beneath them as she considered how much she should let him know. After all, what if he decided to use her identity against her? It had happened with Sendoa, it would probably happen again. There was always the chance and whether or not Maija took it was up to her. "Maija..." she began, luscious gold tail flicking around the dirt around her form. "Maija Artenie..." Of course she wouldn't be well known. She hadn't made the effort to have it a household name, therefore, she would just be a memory lost in the wind.
He spoke of his old home being filled with blood and vipers. She briefly imagined a dry, desolate land cluttered with various snakes eating wolves already dead with dry blood upon their fur. The gory details would not be discussed, but she could see their inner organs and vultures eating upon the carrion that had been left behind. She never intended to return to Romania, but she always had the option if she changed her mind. To know that he had been forced from his old home, it was something she could not relate to. Instead, she pushed past the awkwardness of the topic and coolly asked, "What of your family?" She didn't know why she was asking him personal questions, but a part of her had to evolve from where it had been since her arrival so long ago.

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