ardent

One mess after another



Motif I

Somnium

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
-
posts
461
player
Glacier
10-27-2014, 10:53 PM




She had been so close to making a friend of these strange southerners before it had all turned to ruin. She had no clue where she had gone wrong except that perhaps her pride had had something to do with it. She watched after his departing form before pulling herself to the surface and shaking the water from her coat. She looked for a moment at the blood splatters that touched the forest floor and her lips turned down at the edges, she set her chin to a stubborn angle and looked away from the last reminders of the dream like boy who had taken away into the forest like he had never existed. She had more pressing problems now anyway, like.. where had they started from, she had been following him here but she had been so engrossed in learning about the strange being that she had not realised what way they had come from. She started off in one direction, but to be honest with herself nothing looked familiar. After some journey through the forest she realised she definitely could not be going the right way. She turned around and attempted to head back the way she had come, but her zig-zagged path wasn't easy to follow back. She eventually found a part of the stream again and stepped out to meet it, dipping her pools in the cool water before glaring angrily at her own reflection. How had she allowed this to happen? How had she gotten so.. utterly... lost.


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