What A Beautiful Mess
10-29-2014, 08:21 PM
Just listening to the crickets, listening to Venus, made everything sound so perfect. Her voice drew him closer with every breath, the fact she was living, breathing, even existing made him happy. His black tail curling over his back before dropping to its original position. The world around him melted, and it was like he was in one dark, large room with Venus just lit up by the colors of the natural world. Something that he would show his children in due time, if she though she wouldn't be a good mother she was wrong. She may have had her tough spots, but there was that tenderness there that he felt with every beat of his heart that continued on. "People change, it may not be the change that you or I see. But one event or another could turn anyone good or bad, whether it is discovering who you are again, it is still change. And the gods embrace that change, as long as we stay true to the goals we want, what our hearts desire. Even if that be killing, murdering, they love each and every single one." Quelt wasn't the most poetic, but he knew change when he saw it. Maybe they did become more of who they were, but that was still change in it's definition, going from one form to another. "But change, can be a beautiful thing, the same as it is fearful." he looked over at her as he stepped forward and nuzzled her cheek. Would she ever know how much he would love her? How much he cared for her in those moments. Even if they weren't entirely perfect. "I am perfectly flawed." he chuckled lightly. Speech, |
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