a thousand other boys could never reach you | warship

[Kimber]

Kimber has been missing a few days and although many would not miss her presence, it was truly for the best. Although she had no claim to Warship or Nymph they had both caught her eye (or heart, whichever you prefer) simply by being. She was drawn to Warship for more reasons than one but the way the bay man drew her in - she wasn't sure of. The blue lady had never really felt a sexual want before until Nymph showed up, despite how much she cared about Warship in a not-so platonic way.

Tie in those feelings with evident jealousy? Her world was spinning.

She feels like today perhaps she can venture out, away from hiding during breeding season and talk with Warship. There was a war upon the lands, formations were finally starting to come to play and if nothing else; she needed to know her role. Obviously to anyone who wasn't naive it would be an excuse, he charmed her in a way that irritated her and made her smile all the same. She wanted to be close to the black warrior in a deeper place within herself, a place she isn't sure of. It isn't hard to find the man, she's never seen anyone else with horns quite like his nor an attitude. "Warship," she says softly, unbelievably soft for the normally crass woman. "Will I fight? Do you believe in me?" she asks, quietly - almost as if she doesn't know that she is in fact talking aloud. For the first time in her life she has offered him something invaluable; her vulnerability.

k i m b e r

I hate you for always choosing me and not someone else,
I hate you for always pulling me back from the edge,
I hate you for every kind word you ever said