fennick;

[Shiya]

For your love I'd give my last breath Fennick: so kind, so gentle, and with a curious, lopsided grin. He has been on Shiya's mind since he had stumbled in front of her. For a moment he was able to distract her from the distance that has spread between her and Eight. Without even trying he had sparked joy in her heart. Cobwebs have amassed across it after so long of being dormant and unnecessary. She knew Eight wanted space and so she granted him that no matter how it pained her. It led to frostbite nipping at her thoughts and loneliness to create a body ache. It hurt in the beginning, but she learned to cope. In all that time Shiya never dismissed the idea of friendships and love; there are still so many opportunities for such things. The brightness of her eyes and the loss of her painful memories grant her the ability to throw herself at others without reservation and without fear of shattering again. The virginity of her mind is both a blessing and a curse. It opens her thoughts up to Fennick since there are so few that she knows here or anywhere else in Beqanna. Gallows and Demian were there but they didn't ignite the smile as Fennick had. In that one moment he had lifted the shadows off Shiya and kindled her hope for life. "Hello, Fennick," she says when she finds him after a brief search through the valley and trees. The solitude has gripped her for long enough; it's time to loosen the leash and actually find joys in her everyday life instead of waiting for something to happen. With a jagged smile sheepishly stretching across her lips she adds, "I hope I'm not interrupting anything. I was lonely." And confused and lost. Shiya larva and dillan's lost little girl