11-23-2020, 11:01 PM
Cirilla remembers the last words she heard each of her siblings throw in her direction, and they haunt her in Nerine.
“If those burns don’t heal, you know where to find me.”
Asphyxea, after the dragonfire had engulfed her gentler sister. Cirilla has never had the wild streak that her siblings seem to nurture, but they were borne of fire and scales.
“Come home. Father misses you.”
Virgil. Sweet, wild Virgil. She now knows that Ghaul only missed her because she is gentle and kind, like their mother. She was loyal to her family before she abandoned Pangea, and she didn’t question authority. She had idolized the monster who sought only to destroy the world, not truly understanding what Ghaul meant to do until Yadigar had lain it all at her feet. It is still a bitter pill to swallow.
“I’m so sorry. I’m here now…”
Only he wasn’t. He had vanished from her side as swiftly as he had found her, and he hasn’t come looking for her since. It tears at Cirilla’s heart, not knowing why he hasn’t come back. He had just disappeared that day, leaving her sobbing and in pain, so much pain.
She had disappeared deep within Nerine that day, not even daring to go back to her grieving mother’s side. Clarissa had felt the world shift with Ghaul’s death, and Cirilla didn’t have the mental stability to try and hold her own mother together.
She doesn’t remember the last time she saw Tarte.
The battle?
She hides within the confines of the forest for close to a year, slowly letting her body and mind heal. She will probably never be considered beautiful again - her blue coat is marred with ugly burns - but her beauty has never meant anything at all to her. The only one that she cares about outside of her family is Tarte, and even the demon-girl hasn’t come to find her within Nerine.
Once she is well enough, she leaves.
She doesn’t know where she is going until her hooves stop on the border of Pangea, and she is shocked to see the destruction wrought before her eyes. It is as though the kingdom had been torn apart and slapped back together haphazardly, and she frowns as she looks for a familiar face through the devastation. They have to still be here, right?
@[yadigar] @[asphyxea] other ghaulbies welcome too ciri wants to meet her baby siblings!!
“If those burns don’t heal, you know where to find me.”
Asphyxea, after the dragonfire had engulfed her gentler sister. Cirilla has never had the wild streak that her siblings seem to nurture, but they were borne of fire and scales.
“Come home. Father misses you.”
Virgil. Sweet, wild Virgil. She now knows that Ghaul only missed her because she is gentle and kind, like their mother. She was loyal to her family before she abandoned Pangea, and she didn’t question authority. She had idolized the monster who sought only to destroy the world, not truly understanding what Ghaul meant to do until Yadigar had lain it all at her feet. It is still a bitter pill to swallow.
“I’m so sorry. I’m here now…”
Only he wasn’t. He had vanished from her side as swiftly as he had found her, and he hasn’t come looking for her since. It tears at Cirilla’s heart, not knowing why he hasn’t come back. He had just disappeared that day, leaving her sobbing and in pain, so much pain.
She had disappeared deep within Nerine that day, not even daring to go back to her grieving mother’s side. Clarissa had felt the world shift with Ghaul’s death, and Cirilla didn’t have the mental stability to try and hold her own mother together.
She doesn’t remember the last time she saw Tarte.
The battle?
She hides within the confines of the forest for close to a year, slowly letting her body and mind heal. She will probably never be considered beautiful again - her blue coat is marred with ugly burns - but her beauty has never meant anything at all to her. The only one that she cares about outside of her family is Tarte, and even the demon-girl hasn’t come to find her within Nerine.
Once she is well enough, she leaves.
She doesn’t know where she is going until her hooves stop on the border of Pangea, and she is shocked to see the destruction wrought before her eyes. It is as though the kingdom had been torn apart and slapped back together haphazardly, and she frowns as she looks for a familiar face through the devastation. They have to still be here, right?
@[yadigar] @[asphyxea] other ghaulbies welcome too ciri wants to meet her baby siblings!!
