06-29-2016, 05:46 PM
"You only live once but if you do it right..."
She was acquainted with Dara's family. She had once upon a time thought of Quark as her second mom and all of her brood extended brothers and sisters. Strangelet had been her best friend, and they had had so much fun together. Learning the ways of the Jungle and watching in awe as Strange showed her some new thing. She had been a little jealous, being so plain next to her wonderful Strange but she had always shoved it down, shoved it away and talked herself out of it. She was absolutely perfect the way she was and didn't need anything to be changed....
Now, she wished her life would be as interesting as her younger life had been. She wished there was someone in her life that she could just be friends with that would stick around. Or that she wouldn't lose interest. Being alone was so horrible. Now she understood why her Da had returned back to his homeland, more and more often. There she had aunts and uncles, nieces and nephews and so many family members that she could not even hardly name them all. And her Gran and Gramps were still kicking, so that was always fun. Quark's brood remind her of them.
Its with these random thoughts on her mind that she finds herself wandering through the Forest (again). The snow wasn't as thick here, as it was out amongst the Meadow where there was nothing to keep the snow from falling onto the ground. The interwoven branches of the Forest kept the snow above her, or most of it. She watches a rather large cloud of it fall with a small smile.
She moves, meanders really, with no real purpose or place to go. She doesn't really plan on seeing anyone, as the snow makes it difficult for a lot of horses or makes it so they don't want to leave their homes. It's quite a surprise when she sees Drow's daughter, not that she knows who it is, drinking from the lake. A pause of her movement and a small head tilt as she debates moving closer.
Finally Willa does. She is approaching from Dara's right shoulder and her black coat is obvious against the white and brown of the background. A soft breath, a huff of air to announce her presence. She smiles slightly, the corners of her lips turning up ever so slightly. "Hello there." She says and then falls quiet again, her brown eyes watchful and curious.
Now, she wished her life would be as interesting as her younger life had been. She wished there was someone in her life that she could just be friends with that would stick around. Or that she wouldn't lose interest. Being alone was so horrible. Now she understood why her Da had returned back to his homeland, more and more often. There she had aunts and uncles, nieces and nephews and so many family members that she could not even hardly name them all. And her Gran and Gramps were still kicking, so that was always fun. Quark's brood remind her of them.
Its with these random thoughts on her mind that she finds herself wandering through the Forest (again). The snow wasn't as thick here, as it was out amongst the Meadow where there was nothing to keep the snow from falling onto the ground. The interwoven branches of the Forest kept the snow above her, or most of it. She watches a rather large cloud of it fall with a small smile.
She moves, meanders really, with no real purpose or place to go. She doesn't really plan on seeing anyone, as the snow makes it difficult for a lot of horses or makes it so they don't want to leave their homes. It's quite a surprise when she sees Drow's daughter, not that she knows who it is, drinking from the lake. A pause of her movement and a small head tilt as she debates moving closer.
Finally Willa does. She is approaching from Dara's right shoulder and her black coat is obvious against the white and brown of the background. A soft breath, a huff of air to announce her presence. She smiles slightly, the corners of her lips turning up ever so slightly. "Hello there." She says and then falls quiet again, her brown eyes watchful and curious.
"Once is enough."
Willa