I will scream with the howling wind

*Rhythm* · 01-31-2015, 04:08 PM

Motif would hold the girl tight, Rhythm's sobs would continue for a while longer. Eventually she would quiet, falling back into a fitful sleep within her sister's arms. She wouldn't be woken by the same dream again, and the next time consciousness would take her would be in the morning as the sun offered it's bright rays into the den.

Bright blue and purple gaze would blink open, still very much entwined with Motif's form. The terror of the nightmare would stay with her, but it seemed the daylight kept away the worst memories. A defeated sigh would leave her, the realization that Motif had gotten a peek at her inner most thoughts. Maybe she didn't remember. Didn't remember the scream she'd let out, the tears that had fallen.. SHe felt dehydrated from the liquid lost. She felt like a complete mess.

Trying not to disturb her sister Rhythm would attempt to squeeze from her sister's hug, in need of some fresh air and water. If she got away some alone time as well. Maybe she'd disappear for a couple of days..
"Speech"

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