04-23-2020, 05:30 PM
i feel
a bad moon rising
a bad moon rising
Though the ground they tread with conversation grows more sturdy as they continue their back-and-forth, Lepis is still wary of the spear and the blood. It’s all well and good for Castile to invite Sabra here to heal, but who does he expect to care for her? Does she even need care? Surely at least an extra set of eyes with her at all time; that blood is sure to lure predators.
It might even lure in the equine type, and Lepis’ mouth nearly twists with displeasure at the possibility. At least they have Oceane back, she reminds herself. She might be feeling less than fond of the piebald at the moment, but he is not without his positive qualities. It is easy to forget those when one is irritated or ill at ease.
Calm, she reminds herself, keeping the emotion within her chest. Nodding, Lepis takes note of the other mare’s careful speak. It is at odds with her bluntness before. Perhaps she is simply hurting. Lepis had not been patient with her broken wing. Reminding herself to feel a little more patient as well, Lepis is unbothered by Sabra’s reaction to her offer to help.
“I can control emotions,” she tells Sabra. “Give new ones anyway. I cannot take away the pain of that…thing. But I can make you feel better about it, at least temporarily.” Her tone is straightforward, and the offer she makes seems simple.
It might even lure in the equine type, and Lepis’ mouth nearly twists with displeasure at the possibility. At least they have Oceane back, she reminds herself. She might be feeling less than fond of the piebald at the moment, but he is not without his positive qualities. It is easy to forget those when one is irritated or ill at ease.
Calm, she reminds herself, keeping the emotion within her chest. Nodding, Lepis takes note of the other mare’s careful speak. It is at odds with her bluntness before. Perhaps she is simply hurting. Lepis had not been patient with her broken wing. Reminding herself to feel a little more patient as well, Lepis is unbothered by Sabra’s reaction to her offer to help.
“I can control emotions,” she tells Sabra. “Give new ones anyway. I cannot take away the pain of that…thing. But I can make you feel better about it, at least temporarily.” Her tone is straightforward, and the offer she makes seems simple.
@[Sabra]
