This time you have to walk alone

*Serra* · 10-23-2014, 09:42 PM

cold nights under siege from accusations ,

Of course she missed him. How could she not? Quelt Walker was her brother, the only constant in her tumultuous life for so long. Sure, she had Newol now, but Newol did not replace her family, and Serra knew that she had to face them eventually. Quelt at the very least - she rather doubted any of her other siblings would miss her for even a second. The thought frustrated her; Serra knew that they cared about her. They were family, after all. Her siblings had been all that she had for a long time, and they had to care about her. That was how family worked.

And so when Quelt's scent danced under her nose, Serra reacted instinctively. She didn't think twice before setting off, her lanky blank legs carrying her across the ground. Quelt was nearby, and while she hadn't been actively looking for him, Serra would not pass this up. She missed her dear brother, and she needed to know that he was all right. He had to be okay. The fact that anything might be wrong in his life - that Irune might be gone or that he might have given up his crown - did not even occur to her. He was Quelt Walker; he was stronger even than Serra.

His form, when she spotted it, was nothing like the triumphant figure that she remembered. "Quelt?" Her voice, typically so controlled, was raw with fear as Serra drew closer, hesitating a few inches from the form of her brother. "Are you all right?" Even as she asked it, she knew it was stupid - obviously he wasn't okay. And she didn't know if she could help.

In that moment, her own lack of communication with him was the furthest thing from her mind. She cred only about making sure that he was all right.

Speech,

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