Open Letter [Any/All]

[Scissorhands]

I existed because I dreamed

Her soft invitation strikes me, and I immediately swallow the lump forming in my throat. Although, it wasn't a recruitment (afterall, she was going there for the first time herself), I still felt uncertain. I've never had a home - my father and I kept to ourselves after my mother died; he kept me in the shadows of the forest, trying desperately to protect me from the world outside. He wanted to save me from heartbreak, from the dangers of the world. 

There's only so much one can protect you from. 

I think back to the scars on my face, the scars that had permanently disfigured me, and I exhale briefly. My eyes cast downward, as I ponder this. It couldn't hurt to travel to Hyaline, see the mountains once more. I would be accompanied by at least one, if not two, other horses, and much of the journey was through forests anyways. 

I meet Solace's gaze once again, her azure orbs enchanting. Her personality seems as warm as her name, and I tell myself there is nothing to be afraid of - she just wants to be my friend.

I beam. "I would be happy to accompany you." I murmur. I turn my head to Fernweh. "Would you like to come along, Fern?"

Scissorhands

@[Solace]
@[Fernweh]