10-03-2020, 07:00 PM
a little white light in a
sea gone black
sea gone black
≋
Some time has passed since the burning of Loess. Some, but not enough. Her heart still aches at the destruction despite the new birth of springtime. It still aches at the absence of Lepis.
She suspects, however, that this particular ache will be around for quite some time. And she has not yet learned to feel it in all of its stabbing, searing entirety. She feels it in small waves - enough to draw forth a sob from ajar lips before she thrusts the emotion back down inside of her. It has hindered her from addressing her kingdom like a Queen should.
She knows this is something that needs to be remedied, but another distraction has arrived and as her golden eyes alight upon the form, Oceane tilts her flight feathers and turns in his direction. She recognizes him vaguely - and then, as she descends upon the spot he has politely halted, the opaline woman realizes who it is.
“Blue,” she says with a tight smile that is miles away from reaching her darkened eyes. She has landed unceremoniously, closes the gap between them so all that lingers is a respectable distance between two acquaintances. The last she had seen the stallion was on the shores of the Resort - and that seems like lifetimes ago. “You've come a long way from your shores. How have you been?”
She suspects, however, that this particular ache will be around for quite some time. And she has not yet learned to feel it in all of its stabbing, searing entirety. She feels it in small waves - enough to draw forth a sob from ajar lips before she thrusts the emotion back down inside of her. It has hindered her from addressing her kingdom like a Queen should.
She knows this is something that needs to be remedied, but another distraction has arrived and as her golden eyes alight upon the form, Oceane tilts her flight feathers and turns in his direction. She recognizes him vaguely - and then, as she descends upon the spot he has politely halted, the opaline woman realizes who it is.
“Blue,” she says with a tight smile that is miles away from reaching her darkened eyes. She has landed unceremoniously, closes the gap between them so all that lingers is a respectable distance between two acquaintances. The last she had seen the stallion was on the shores of the Resort - and that seems like lifetimes ago. “You've come a long way from your shores. How have you been?”
@[Gale]
“”
“”
i must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
and all i ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by
and all i ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by