06-25-2015, 01:17 PM
 Tyrna If we don't make it alive, well it's a hell of a good day to die
It has been some time since she had seen him. The boy with paper wings. Her mind drifted to him often but since her misfortune with the quest and her new found ability she hadn't felt safe to come anywhere near him. As much as she enjoyed his company, he was the perfect prey. His skin was soft and the she could see the blood pulsing just under the surface. It was beautiful and deadly. The wolf came alive anytime she grew close to her glass friend. Just a touch, a bite. Just a taste. Even now the wolf thoughts threatened to overwhelm her. At least being home, being in the Falls kept the wolf quiet. Kept her sane. Never had she been so grateful to call the neutral kingdom home. When she was within the borders she could feel the Falls take pity on her and suppress the demon in her head. It also kept the evil out of it's borders. She takes her time wandering around the territory, avoiding the other residents and visitors, just enjoying the calm and peace that radiates within the kingdom. When she is ready she goes to find him. Contagion. She has to laugh since she's literally infected. It doesn't take long to find the glass boy once she wants to. She stands before him awkwardly, unable to quite explain why she's been gone or make idle small talk. Honestly she isn't even sure if he'll care that she disappeared off the radar for awhile. So she stands nervously shuffling her feet trying to find the middle ground between being polite and not trying to rip him to pieces. Finally she manages to meet his eye and choke out a whispered "Hello." Silver dapple sabino|Mare|Andalusian Hybrid|Falls |