Like I'm Fighting for Truce in Babylon

*Svetlana* · 10-20-2014, 04:20 PM

Here it was, the moment of truth. Svetlana was braced for anger, but instead was met with surprise. Baby blue hues focused upon her elder sister, waiting, but instead of getting told off the emotional question, as if truly trying to make sure it was her, would leave her sister's lips. Val began to shake, likely from the emotion within her. Tears appeared in the faded girl's eyes, giving a nod, and then she would close the distance between the two of them, pressing her head to her sister's shoulder. "I'm sorry Val... I'm so sorry... I was wrong... I was angry and hurt... and... and I'm so sorry I spoke to you that way."
Her voice was shaking. Her body was shaking. She was glad to be here, yet she feared rejected. Feared Valeriya pushing her away. She wanted to come home. Wanted them to be a family again. Korrin would come up near the two, her voice soft. "Svet has been lost with Ebony, Val... Svet... wants to come home." Not just here either. If Valeriya thought Svet's apology was going to be the biggest part of the today... just wait until she saw who the young wolfess and fox had been traveling with.

"Hear Me Talk,"
"Listen To Korrin,"
'Read My Thoughts.'

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