Emotions Are Our Own Hell; Exist

[Heda]

Her heart thunders in her ears, an echoing beat both ferocious and fearless. The beat quickens, as a feeling, some sort of sense overcomes her. It's different, it pulsates with something other than emotions, as it seems to grow nearer. And our mix of sunlight and night shuffles her wings at her sides as the hum of something is drawn near her, it is unlike anything she had ever experienced. She always felt she had emotions, a gift passed on from her mother now to her. Feelings she could feel them, and sense them but never grasp them. As if a fragment of her own imagination had been made real, but she knew she could control something, but it was taken from her as innocent babe. Her adoptive mother spoke of projecting emotions, eternal life. All things of fantasies that were both all to real in Beqanna. And when the sweet hum grows incredibly loud, she opens those amber eyes of hers and what she finds is her gentle gaze meeting another.

The copper toned girl introduces herself as Exist, and our navy blue tinged girl follows in suite. "I'm Heda. It's nice to meet you, Exist" Her sweet honey dipped words ring out, for once she didn't hold a tone filled with anxiety. She wasn't shy nor was she weary, she was excited, and she felt refreshed. As if something had changed in our sweet little emotional girl, but all was the same. With a whirl of a blue joyful tail, she shares a glance at Exist's wings. They were gorgeous compared to hers, and they matched the girls copper toned coat. Oh how she wished to have something less mismatched, instead of blue tipped feathers perhaps something of a sunlight hue quite like her coat? 

But when Exist compliments her wings, Heda immediately changes her opinion. Allowing her eyes to fixate upon her own the girl, outstretches one limb spanning from beneath her withers. Allowing blue ombre feathers to glint in the sunlight for just a moment then folding back, neatly, to her side. "Well thank you." The compliment feels weird, but she accepts the foreign feeling. But he compliment wasn't quite the weirdest thing said, Exist speaks of looking for her. What had this girl come looking for her? She wasn't important nor was she too special. She was just one of the many orphan adopted princesses of Taiga. 

Her facial expression changes into more of a confused gaze, her smile dulls just a bit nd with questionnaire vocals she speaks ups, "You've been looking for me? Why?" She stands their in a deep of confusion, amber eyes remain puzzled as her mind sifts through multiple thoughts, as to why Exist would be looking for her.   

HEDA

Go right ahead, laugh at the girl who loved too easily

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